I don’t know whom exactly to thank, but anyway … I was sitting in the parking lot outside The Union office recently where there were only two shady spots when a lady pulled up to make a delivery to The Union, and the sweetest thing happened (I am a 73-year-old male, new to the area) as I was just sitting in my car eating a sandwich. The lady, as she was pulling away, took the time to carefully ask me with the sweetest, determined and clear voice, “Are you OK?” to which I turned my head and, in shock, said, …