Don’t Run Over New Friends

For those who help me bless our friends on the street, I again must thank you. Today, of course, was hot, and so I loaded up my trunk with drinks, water, and tubs of fruit, cold from the cooler at the store, along with Gatorades. I stopped by the camps, and the smiles from friends who gobbled down strawberries, grapes, cantaloupe, blackberries, and oranges made my day. As for the drinks, it…