And the elderly man from across the street has just put something in my mailbox (I've not been down to look). I gave them a cartload of firewood yesterday. I'm converting my fireplace to gas, because of the small particulate pollution.
Last winter, I took down a large dead limb from the tree across the way, and cut it into firewood lengths for them, and ended up with a big box of cookies. If it's more cookies, I'll seal them up and take them to the neighborhood holiday potluck next week.