Tis’ the season of the odd man out. The ancient story goes modern. A young couple in an old car with a kid on the way. No place to sleep, low on cash. Sick of fast food for a buck. Even low-cost hotels are out of reach. It’s another night sleeping in the car.
Tis’ the season of the odd people out. So many pondering where they fit in during a time when all is well in VISA/MC land. But you cannot always recognize the odd people out there. But look around…right next to you, or across the way, in front of the mirror. All of us have those moments.
Tis’ the season to let more in.