Day 288: Park Avenue

He was a 20-something guy. I could tell he had an outgoing personality. When I asked him my question, he walked right up to me and tipped his Texas Longhorns cap back on his head. He didn't mind if I prayed for him. So I did. He thanked me. "I'm a Christian myself," he said. Then we shook hands, and he left. He was driving a green Buick Park Avenue. A woman, his wife I think, was sitting in the passenger's seat.