I don’t think I’ll ever forget that. When this old man with his grandson came up to me and asked me, “Are you Filipino?” and I said, “Yes, yes I am! How did you know?” and he said, “I’m familiar with Filipinos. And you have a very beautiful face.”
Mind you, I had just woken up, put on my Maryland shirt and went to the dry cleaners to pick up some stuff. And then I get a compliment like that.
The little things indeed.