I was at the DG in Cridersville. A gentleman with his daughter was in front of me purchasing a few groceries. He tried to pay but came up short. He had the cashier take the milk off. I felt really bad that milk had to be taken off. He and his daughter left on foot headed home on the storm and pouring rain. I told the cashier to add it to my bill. I got in my car and headed down Main St. I fortunately was able to find them a few blocks away just as they were ready to go in their house. I rolled down my window and handed him the milk. He was surprised and said "God bless you". You did, Mr. He did.