The kindness of Goys
I worked for a small company owned by two Jewish gentlemen and several of my co workers were Jewish as well.
This included a number of Hasidic Jews. The company sponsored a family day during the summer school break and there were often Jeiwsh children comming to work with their parents.
One day I walked into the breakroom and I smelled burnt popcorn. A Hasidic brother and sister were trying to eat burnt popcorn.
I said ok kids let me get you some popcorn. That isn't fit to eat. I popped first one bag of popcorn then another then the Jewish kids had a lot of popcorn to eat and I threw the burnt bag away.
I then complimented the kids on being so well behaved and sweet. They were actually under age ten kids. I walked away. Their father got wind of this and introduced himself to me and we shook hands.
I'm not Jewish but I am human. So were they.
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