A 101-Year-Old Man Admitted Stealing $2,000 in Court—Then His Neighbor Revealed Who the Groceries Were For
PART 12
Autumn brought new problems and a better sort of confidence.
The church basement flooded during a week of heavy rain.
We had to carry boxes of dry goods up the stairs while water crept across the floor.
For a moment, I feared the project would dissolve into frustration and finger-pointing.
Instead, volunteers appeared without being summoned.
Denise offered temporary shelf space in the market’s storeroom for items that met her storage rules.
The library let us use a meeting room for homework sessions.