There was an older couple who lived down my street, my first job I delivered their paper early morning and he would always be there to wave and smile. I'd always hear him practicing his bagpipe every Sat afternoon like clockwork. 3pm. Every week. I vicariously kept a sense of time from their routine. Eventually stopped delivering papers but still heard the bagpipes. They stopped last year. I still hear bagpipes playing in my head every Sat at 3pm. We never know the affect we have on others ❤️