One afternoon I was cleaning the kitchen junk drawer and came across three $100 gift cards to Las Brisas Steak House.The cards had been given to Quinton over the last three Christmases by a farm supply salesman.I called Quinton, excited about my find. He said, “I’ll be right there to get you. Let’s go eat there now!” We felt like we’d won the lottery.We changed into nicer clothes, ran a comb through our hair and excitedly jumped in the pickup.For the entire drive to Lubbock, we talked about how exciting it was to find that much money in gift cards.We’d ...