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The Stranger, a Country Road, the Hesitation, and Donuts

  Quiet country road Mid afternoon. No traffic. Scruffy-looking stranger standing along side the road. You are the only one on the road. He motions for you to pull over. Do you stop?  The scenario is real. It happened Friday afternoon as I was heading  to town to pick up my four oldest children. I… Continue reading The Stranger, a Country Road, the Hesitation, and Donuts