Raleigh Harper / Emily Watkins

All it takes is one jerk to make random acts of cinnamon rolls to actually Be A Thing. It's a thing that Raleigh's going to do, because when yesterday some over privileged idiot pushed in front of a little kid who had eyes the size of the world for the last one and he bought it?

Raleigh started setting a few aside every day, boxing them up first thing and paying for them out of her pocket so that when somebody looks like they're having a shitty day, or maybe she just likes them, and... Boom. Free cinnamon roll, the size of your head. There's nothing better, in her opinion, then sudden, unexpected free baked good.

That's what's happening now, in fact. Rude Guy is back, and gleeful about getting the last one - and the moment he leaves, she takes great joy in snagging one of the three boxes behind the register, and setting it on the counter. "On the house. Random act of cinnamon roll."

Rude Guy? Never going to get one. Ever. Somehow, that makes today a little brighter, even past the whole giving-away-good-food thing.