Only in Jerusalem

MyShan and I were in a cab the other day, when a charaidi beggar came collecting while we were sitting at a red light. Our non-religious cabdriver gave him a shekel, and asked him to pray for someone. He gave the fellow the name (Michal Bat Yardena), and then we kept going. Shan asked who that was, and the driver said it's his daughter, and she is sick with something. Shan told him that she'll say tehillim for her. When we got to our destination, the driver gave us back five shekel and told us to put it in tzedaka for his daughter.