I know better. I know better. But I made a mistake. I wish I had known better at the time. But I didn’t. And it cost me (1) a pair of prescription sunglasses, (2) a favorite sweatshirt, and (3) the case for my French horn. Moreover, my mood […]
Portland, Oregon Winter, 2012 Emmett, age five, is in the backseat, and I’m driving. We approach a red light, where there’s a man holding a cardboard sign. “What’s the sign say?” my boy asks. “Homeless. Hungry. Need $18 for a shower and some place to stay. PLEASE HELP.” “Can we give
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