I was feeling artistic
As I sat there, I looked for my wallet to grab the only dollar in it and was about to run inside when I saw my man walking out holding a red poppy. He dropped the rest of his change from his pocket and took one. He said "everyone just walked by that guy in there and I felt bad so I emptied my pocket and got one"
I told him how I always wanted one as a kid whenever I saw the tables set up.
As we drove away I thought about looking up the website and sending in a donation to the cause whenever I get a bit of a cash flow.
I stuck my poppy in the visor on the passenger's side and as I reclined back today to look out the sun roof into the blue sky, I had an artistic idea.
Here it is:
