I am a bit of a pushover when people ask me on the street for money.
I have gotten a bit harder in my years here, but not much.
But T took it to a whole new level the other day.
This guy came up and asked for some change and not only did she give him a quarter, she CARRIED him to a nearby bar and bought him a grilled cheese!
Mother Theresa ain't got nothing on my Huz I'll tell you what!