At 10 p.m. on Sunday I walked by a forlorn newspaper sitting on the step of the church across the street. Sad, I thought, that the whole day went by and no one thought to grab the paper as they walked by. No one cared enough to want to read. A telling commentary on our intellectually averse society.
Then I realized "Well, maybe they didn't want to steal from a church." Now who's the asshole Danny? That's right. You are. By you I mean me. I assume you picked up on that.
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If this is the church next to your apt, I think someone just made their bed before they went out for a big day of hoboing.
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