On Mondays the Yellow Brick Road thrift store sells all their books at half price. I spent a half hour picking out the books I wanted.

At the last minute I looked at the pile of books again and said No, I don't have room for more books and slipped them back onto an empty shelf.

Driving home on Pacific Street several dozen young people were waving hand painted signs. Variations of, Honk if you believe in love. I didn't honk, I'm too skeptical. It felt like a Jesus event.