The microthief: a small story about very small theft
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Nov 22 2010, 12:51 PMblakeeligh (Twitter) responded:Your post reminds me of a similar sighting at my grandfather's funeral. He died about 15 years ago, and the reception was held in the church hall. There was loads of food--dishes sent by his favourite restaurants, cheese trays, little cakes prepared by the ladies auxiliary.
He was something of a public figure, so there were lots of people in the hall, including a little bird of a woman with a shiny hat-like thing on her head (it looked like an ottoman, or a fortune teller's hat). I watched her from my spot in the reception line as she flitted around the food tables. She sampled this and that, tucking every third or fourth item into her tote bag.
Eventually, one of the righteous old gals from the church sidled up to me and said she thought the woman had crashed the reception to steal food.
I told her to let her be. My grandfather had been a good Samaritan kind of guy, ready to help anyone with anything, and he loved nothing better than to talk to strangers. Had he been there, I suspect he would have found her a bag and helped her load up.