Wednesday, September 13, 2006
As I approached the crosswalk, I noticed a man in a black suit, standing next to a cardboard box with the words, "New Testament" written on the side. As the box implied, he was passing out little green copies of the New Testament, gifts for the open minds of the collegiate. There was a quiet dignity about this man, a great stoicism, which I noticed as I tossed the little green book he had given me into the sewer.
Posted by David (Wm.) Murray at 12:21 PM