Brother Stereotypes Redefined

My best friend and I were waiting to get into a bar once and a homeless man was walking through the line asking for money. People were pretty rude to him so we got out of the line, started talking to him and learned a little about his life. His name was Pablo and he was from Cuba. For the next two hours, we helped him ask for money on the street. Then we bought him a movie ticket, XL popcorn and coke. While he chilled in this seat, we asked all the other people in the theater for money.

I regularly donate money to those in need. I don't make much money, because summer camp counselors don't get paid much. But I love what I do. I love having such a big impact on kids' lives. But that's besides the point. I try to donate my money. Just today I donated $30 to my teacher's fund to help with his step daughter's surgery. Sure I'd like to have the money for myself. But other people need it more. I've donated to those with cancer. Those who need money for school. A little girl who needed money to help get new school supplies.