Breakfast of Champions
Some of the 80 men who slept in at the church Monday night couldn't stay for the 6 am breakfast because they had to get to their early-starting jobs.And, it was uncomfortable to be thanked so profusely for serving toast, cold cereal, and oatmeal for breakfast. (Maybe if we had eggs, pancakes, or French toast I would have felt better?) I don't understand why it's acceptable to perennially need the "Mayor's Winter Emergency Shelter". Why people who are working to the best of their ability cannot have a place of their own. Why a collusion of oligarchs legitimizes the payment one [...]