We were at a Richmond school fundraising party last night, and had a few
minutes to talk to a couple we don't see much anymore, but who have a
little girl Kyle's age, and who live just a few blocks away from us:
John Hart and Barbara Osborne. They're nice, generous people. John
drives some little boys who live in a rough part of town back and forth
to the bus stop every day because their mother's job no longer allows
her to drive them. It's a small thing, I guess, but more than I
probably would have done.
