I LOVE EVERYDAY PEOPLE: So I'm at Starbucks this morning. (I'm still here.)

I see a crusty old guy that hangs out here everday on his way indoors with a bad look on his face. At the same time, one of the really nice baristas is heading his way with a big green umbrella to put on one of the patio tables.

"I was just coming in to complain about that," he says to her.

"I've got your complaint right here," she says, smiling.

They both laugh uproariously. And this small moment makes me happy somehow.