On Tuesday, in Washington Square Park, I offered chocolate chip cookies to people on benches. Richard and I had a little time before my dentist visit, and we sat on a slab of granite, across from the people in the sun. Many of them were reading books, and most were solitary, grabbing a hit of warmth on a cold cold day.
Why did I have cookies? Walking fro…
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