He was wearing a Texas Longhorns t-shirt and a Boston Red Sox ball cap. It's just one of those things you notice. I asked if I could pray for him. He was a young guy, in his 20s probably, and he didn't hesitate. "Absolutely. Go right ahead." So I did. He removed his hat, and I prayed. Then we shook hands and went our own ways.
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