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I came home tonight, at a very very late hour. I was tired and feeling a bit hungry and came in through the back entrance of my building. I thought about going up the back stairs, but decided to coddle my body and walk to the front to take the elevator.
While there, I thought I may as well check my mail.
Sitting in front of the mail boxes, on top of a box, was a tray, laden with dried fruit.
At 3am on a Thursday night (oxymoron? no!!). No one was around.

I was so happy to see dried fruit!

I took a prune and a date and a FIG and a pineapple ring with a cherry in the center.

I live in a fairly large, somewhat impersonal building with 30-40 other tenants that I rarely see.

Thank you for the fruit.