While in the Army I was stuck at Dallas Airport, 1982. I had money so went to the Hyatt right at the Airport.
Got on the elevator, duffle bag and suitcase in hands. Two older guys got on a floor above. They were not going up they said, but when the doors opened and they saw a Uniform They could not resist.
They had both been in World War II, were glad to see the younger generation taking the oath. They carried my bags to my door. Said good bye, good luck.
The next morning I went ot pay my bill and they had already done so.
They didn't say remember the act of strangers but I did.
After I ETS'ed I was in Atlanta, my flight was the next morning. I shipped my stuff. So was traveling light. The next morning while paying my bill, There were 2 soldiers waiting to go to JFK at the hotel. I payed their bill. And payed for the cab to the airport.
It is people like these stories that you hear about, and you know hope for America is not lost yet.
Thanks for your service "Swabbie" :o)
exactly... :) and thanks for yours doughboy :)