The “Thank You” game (and a Thanksgiving Zoom)

This time of year always makes me think of my Dad. A big, burly guy who became quite a mush in his old age, my Dad loved to surprise people with little gifts of kindness, especially during the holidays. Sometimes he’d bring miniature Christmas trees to elderly clients who were home-bound and lonely. One time I saw him slip a $20 bill to the oil guy when he came to fill our tank during Thanksgiving week. My Dad was an accountant who offered his time and expertise to clients who were financially s...