Yesterday, I had the most rewarding experience of my life. I worked the kitchen for the people at Grand Central Neighbors on E. 32nd in Manhattan. I didn't do much, just wrapped plastic forks in napkins and handed them to people, but it felt amazing to be a part of something larger and better than me. It was something to smile at people and serve them a hot meal. There's nothing that describes the gratitude or humility the experience left me with. I enjoyed myself tremendously and I'm going back as soon as possible.