Today I went to buy my sons cat some food from the center of town, my card gets declined, slide the food to side and say I'll be back. Walk to the bank across the street to sort it out, come back and I get called in. The lady behind the counter tells me one of the gentlemen that was in line paid for the cans and not to worry about it. I ask her who it was and she tells me 'it was the dark skinned fellow.' I live in a majority white area and I ask what's poals take on this. Was it pressure from being surrounded by white people to do the white thing? Was he trying to get in the overweight white woman behind the counters pants? Or are they capable of humanity and compassion?