Wonder Woman, Super Man and Molly

You arrive at the Stamford station, having enjoyed a cocktail or two in the city, only to find that your cell phone is too low on batteries to call your husband for a ride.

What do you do? A bird? A plane? A generous stranger named Molly? If you are Stamford Notes, you tried one and two, but three worked out even better. Hats off to Molly who let a tipsy stranger use her phone to call home.

Gentle reader, I tell you, kindness is alive and well - it's buying tickets just above the train platform. Please tell her I said "thanks."