My favorite Shower
My story begins a few years back on a hot August morning. I was homeless at the time and struggling to get by today. I was standing on a corner trying to panhandle some money however I wasn’t having much luck. I was just about to leave when Carol showed up. I love it when she comes by. We would chat for a while and then she would give me some money or take me to lunch. It was lunch. To my surprise, we were going to her place to eat. She was going to make a special lunch. While she was cooking, I could take a shower. I really needed one bad. On the way over to her place, I wondered why she was doing this. When we arrive at Carol’s place, she showed …