One of my favorite kid stories comes from my friend, James, who has kindly allowed me to retell it here for your amusement.A few years ago, when James' daughter Barbara was 5 or 6, the two of them were grocery shopping. They stopped at the meat case to see what was fresh for the day. At the same time, one of the meat clerks, an older woman, was restocking another section. She saw them and came
