Good News – Bad news
Tonight in a cold London with my son in a bar – we put our coats down – a moments inattention and they were both stolen – leaving us both a cold journey home. Nice people! But on my way home, a taxi driver offered me his jacket, if it would help. So what message can one draw. Nasty and Good they both are there, but perhaps the nasty were needy….maybe, and the Good… wellÂ it shines through!