I really should not own a car. Hold that thought for a moment while I offer the story. I had walked to a nearby church on Sunday morning for an early service. A couple of minutes after I returned to my apartment, someone knocked on the door. I opened it to find the neighbor who lives directly below me. “Come here” he said, beckoning to the balcony. “There’s something you need to see.” I walked over and he pointed down... Read more