It happens every week in Vancouver on East Hastings street. Kind, non-judgemental, not pushing any agenda. Just quietly doing a good thing. I ate it a few tim

It happens every week in Vancouver on East Hastings street. Kind, non-judgemental, not pushing any agenda. Just quietly doing a good thing. I ate it a few times when I was in bad shape. It was usually the best/only thing I ate that day.