THE GOOD DEED FEED

Burdekin Life Journo Jacob was the recipient of this week’s good deed during a stroll through the market. Photo Source: Burdekin Life

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… as written by the editor

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Me again.

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I had to take on the good deed feed this week, and you’ll soon understand why.

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After covering the Norm Perry Memorial Duck Race a couple weekends ago, I shuffled across to the market stalls sprawled across the park.

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A particular stall caught my eye, displaying a range of homemade sauces that I thought might help salvage my cooking. I was particularly drawn to a steak sauce—so much so, I was prepared to buy it. One problem: it was cash only, of which I was devoid.

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After much deliberation, I eventually decided that life must go on without the steak sauce. Although, I guess the universe had other plans.

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The universe’s name in this scenario, was Janet Delaney.

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A few days pass and I receive a message from Janet, informing me that she overheard my ordeal at the counter and decided to buy the sauce for me, but couldn't find me again in the park.

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We arranged for her to drop it off at my apartment and had a jolly old yarn.

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So Janet, if you see this, thanks again. You absolutely made my day, and are a perfect example of what it means to be a Burdekinite.

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