We were on The Octagon around 3 a.m. and a guy shook my hand, saying “You don’t remember me do you?”. I had to admit not and said, “No, sorry I don’t, we do talk to a lot of people”

“That’s ok….”, he said smiling, “….my name’s John and we talked a couple of months ago and I just want you to know that what you said really made a difference, so thankyou”

I went away still not remembering either him or the conversation but thinking, “How many other Johns are there out there, who we don’t remember their faces or the conversation but something we said or did has made a difference for the better in their lives?”