He Didn’t Exactly Smile When We Shook Hands

In fact, I was a bit intimidated by the presumably 6″4′ young black teenager I was meeting. I was in the very small kitchen of a very small house right in between Kingshighway and Martin Luthur King Dr. The walls had been patched with cardboard to keep out...

A Parking Lot? Really?

Eighteen months ago it seemed like a pretty simple concept. Pregnant teens needed a home Logically speaking when you see a problem you search for the solution. This one seemed like a no-brainer. Get them a home I honestly couldn’t figure out why I seemed to be the...