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On a crisp October evening in 1994, John F. Kennedy Jr. walked into a small Italian restaurant in lower Manhattan and did something that the owner, Giovanni Russo, said he'd never forget—when he saw that every table was full and a young waitress was clearly overwhelmed and on the verge of tears during her first night on the job, John quietly asked if he could help bus tables until things calmed down. Giovanni later told the New York Times that he tried to politely refuse, saying 'Mr. Kennedy, you're a guest here, please sit and I'll find you a table,' but John just smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and said, 'I worked in a restaurant during law school and I remember how terrifying the first night is—let me help.' What makes this story so achingly beautiful is that John spent the next forty-five minutes clearing dishes, refilling water glasses, and cracking jokes with the flustered waitress named Maria Sanchez to help calm her nerves, and when the dinner rush finally died down, he refused Giovanni's offer of a free meal and instead left a hundred-dollar tip with a note that read, 'For Maria—you're doing great, and it gets easier, I promise.' Maria, who went on to become a restaurant manager herself, kept that note framed in every restaurant she worked in for the next twenty-five years, and she told a reporter in 2004 that 'Mr. Kennedy taught me that night that real class isn't about where you sit—it's about who you're willing to stand beside when things get hard.' What Giovanni remembered most was John saying as he left, 'My mom always told me that how you treat people when nobody important is watching tells you everything about who you really are.' He reminds us that true character shows up in the small, unseen moments when we choose service over status.
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