It’s a blustery day in Kansas City, and this morning it was very overcast. Near my hotel is a place called Case Park. From an overlook you can see forever out from the city in this flat land. But more interesting, it was evident that this was home for at least a night for someone. A yellow blanket on the cold walkway, stretched in the shape that would have been used by someone looking for rest. Let’s hope it wasn’t last night.
