The story at left is an interesting one, and it has a certain intersection with my own experience. Here goes:

When my daughter was young, she and I volunteered with a local charity that delivered groceries to the elderly and poor. I thought that “giving back” was a good thing to do, and setting an example for my daughter made the idea that much stronger.

Many years later, after she left home, I volunteered solo to be a driver for Meals on Wheels.  A problem arose, however, when I realized that many, if not most of these people had Trump  flags all over their trailer-homes.

My first day was my last.