I was enjoying a buffalo chicken sandwich and drink as I overheard a man and woman talking a few tables behind me they were talking badly about someone and at first I tried to tune out their conversation then I heard -- "why don't they keep those rough necks out of this place -- they rip and roar with their motorcycles and have no respect for anything or anybody they wear worn out clothes and shirts with harley davidson motorcycles printed on them like we are supposed to think they are big and bad" I looked around and realized I was the only other person in the café and I was wearing a harley davidson motorcycle t-shirt I purchased in florida when I attended my nephew's wedding the couple continued ranting and raving about those motorcycle guys who don't work -- "they get money wherever they can I bet that guy up there stands on street corners begging for money for food and comes in a place like this and eats and drinks whatever he wants" after realizing they were discussing me I took in the rest of their conversation as I finished my meal they don't know me however they are judging me upon paying my bill, I gave the waitress a ten-dollar tip and asked her to give an envelope to the couple who sat two tables behind me inside the envelope I had written a letter and included three ten dollar bills my letter mentioned I overhear their conversation and wanted them to remember not everyone who wears a motorcycle t-shirt is like they describe I went on to mention I've always worked for money and I wanted to pay for their meals today with the enclosed money Since the next day would be Easter Day I ended the letter wishing them a Wonderful Easter Thanks for reading this! Written on March 26, 2016 See my other experiences on jimwortham.wordpress.com