How often do you meet someone who claims to have monkeys in his pants? I did once. He kept monkeys in his pants to share with others, and when they were really naughty he left them at home. Home was a shelter on good nights, and most nights weren’t good nights. Most nights home was the unseen corners of the world around Chicago — year ‘round. In the few years I knew him, he never once complained about it. It just was, but it wasn’t

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Let’s face it. This is an altered world. It’s not the world it was just a few weeks ago. Truth is, it will never be that world again. Oh, sure. We’ll be able to go about our business again eventually, but it’ll be a new world, the old one altered in ways that simply can’t be undone. Some of us won’t be here to see that, but the rest of us will definitely move forward. It’s sorta what we do as humans. We keep moving