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I took Sam the next day to Our Daily Bread which was the homeless shelter located on Central Avenue parallel to Orange Avenue and kitty corner to the Bob Carr Theater on West Livingston street and across from the Omni Hotel where my uncle had had his wedding. I held onto the steering wheel of my Volkswagen and promised him that if he slept here everynight that I’d get him or buy him dinner and bring him lunch anyway I could and I gave him all the best blankets we…
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I was spooning in bits of mashed potatos and watching him sop up his spaghetti sauce with the last piece of his garlic bread and since I was sitting next to him I handed him one of the two of my pieces. J's mom and dad were eating slower than him too, his dad kept stopping in between swallowing spaghetti to talk about his secertary at work leaving for two weeks vacation after giving him only five days notice. He was asking J's mom if she knew of anyone at the church who could fill in in…
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