The Stranger Who Tipped Me $100 Every Sunday—Until I Discovered Who He Really Was The clang of plates, the hiss of the fryer, and the low hum of conversations filled the Denny’s where I’d worked for two years. Like most diners, we had our regulars—the retired couple who always shared strawberry pancakes, the gaggle of teens who came after Sunday soccer, the young mom with her toddler who loved chicken and waffles. Familiar faces, predictable orders, small comforts in the rush of greasy breakfast

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