Italian pastries or locally made chocolates to all my customers.
Italian pastries to the girl who cuts my hair, the girl who cleans my house (+ an extra paycheck to her), the girl who washes my clothes, and the girls at Cumberland Farms where I fill up my tank every day. They all love that shit.
$20.00 tips to the same two girls at two different Dunkys.
Sicilian pizza to my mechanics and the Eritreans (sweetest girls on the planet) who run a parking lot on the Waterfront where I park (for zero) for a short time each day.
Italian pastries to helpers at Different Post Offices I go to in Boston and guards in buildings I frequent.
Locally made chocolates to the girls at my bread/pizza bakery in the North End.
Italian pastries to the girls who take care of my mom in a dementia unit of a nursing home. Those girls are saints.
Jarred cherry vinegar peppers I grew and preserved myself to my PCP. I also grow her and her support staff veggies I bring them several times in the summer / fall. Yes, I have a hardon for my PCP. Been a seven year chase. Still chasing. Only girl I ever met who I'd give up gambling for. Well, maybe. Nah. Bad idea.
Think I covered everyone. Probably not.