My home office looks out onto our street. Poring over a prospective article one wintry day, I happened to peer up to see a bundled figure approaching our front door.
There was no delivery van and, since most commercial vendors do not walk neighborhoods in Michigan’s “freezer season,” I presumed the individual was a political volunteer likely going door to door to collect signatures for a statewide ballot issue.
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