In my memory there resides a Jewish tradition I once heard about, which encourages finding 100 blessings every day. Admittedly it is a tall order when the demands of everyday life command you to be present in a challenging myriad of ways. Still, it is easy to find many simple things which move one to gratitude. This is a story of one such thing, which transformed one ordinary, rainy day in April into an extraordinary day, and lifted my family and I to appreciate the good deeds that are everywhere, in abundance. A story of a rotisserie chicken, roasted Brussel...