Today as I was sitting down to eat lunch, a homeless man asked me if I could buy him a bottle of water as he saw that I had one in front of me. I saw that he needed it more than I did so I gave it to him. At the same time the woman who took my order was wiping down my table and had seen what happened. The man thanked me, expressed his genuine gratitude, and walked away. As he left, the waitress came back and placed a new bottle of water in front of me, on the house. The love revolution is in motion.