Living along the bank of the Grand River on Abrigador Trail, we are now official river rats--meaning that we live in a floodplain. But the term means more than that since my initials spell rat--and the reflections are ones both in my mind and on the water.
Saturday, January 05, 2008
A Phone Call for Money
My last post, folks, was tongue-in-cheek. I got a call today from a woman who plans to start a ministy to help the poor. She wondered if my money was still available. She didn't seem pleased when I told her it was a joke. I did take the time to caution her, however, about sending her checking and credit account numbers to strangers.