FINDING RELIGION AT 7TH AND MONTANA ...

My trip to Starbucks Thursday was a near religious experience as a mysterious newcomer sat at the table next door and began proselytising up a storm (or at the very least repeatedly muttering something about his personal connection with Jesus, who lent him a dollar).  Thank God Richard and Charlie were there to diffuse the attention.  Actually, by the time I left, Richard seemed to be losing his patience while Charlie finally found some religion!