This is honoring neighbors who leave things in your fridge.

This is not a little thing, mind you, but a simple thing... because of how simple it is to leave something behind for your hosts to enjoy later, but how huge of a blessing good neighbors are.

And tonight, I came home craving flavorful beer of the variety I enjoy (and hugely enjoy) on a rare occasion, and lo-and-behold there's an oatmeal stout. I didn't buy it, but there it is and neighbor has said what's left behind is fair game.

It tasted good. Simple blessings make life worth living.