Tonight, I went to the corner store at 16th & Valencia to buy some milk after I came home from house sitting. As I paid up and started to leave, the woman who works there (I'm guessing she's the wife of the guy who runs it) tells me to hold on. She pulls out a receipt and $7 and tells me that several weeks ago, they over-charged me for a few items and that they owed me some money. Since I'm in there all the time, they left the money behind the counter and waited for me to come in again so they could give it to me.

And that's pretty darn cool that they did that.