Back From Census Duty

They are so nice to me wherever I go. I was at a senior center today and the people working in the kitchen insisted on feeding me even though I ate before I got there. So I accepted a banana, orange juice and later someone else brought me a cookie.

This is where I’ll be tomorrow, where they don’t have a kitchen. Maybe they will offer prayers?


Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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