Hey, my friends, here’s a little video update from Puerto Rico.
This week I drank straight from a coconut, took my plastic chair for a walk on the street, worshipped with a woman excommunicated from the Catholic church, cried with a Vietnam vet who lost his wife two months ago, scraped paint off a house with a machete, played three-person tick-tack-toe, saw the Cornell University symphony orchestra in concert, was called fat, and taught a Puerto Rican the English word for iguana.
Have a great week!
Oh, and check out the story about the widows we’ve been serving over here.
