The other night when we were in Cincinnati, we decided to go downtown to eat. As we were driving through the nearly empty streets, we noticed a shabby dressed man wearing a back pack and carrying a large cloth bag.

He was obviously a street person and since we sledom see them during the day, I commented that he must be settling in for the night. Sure enough, he disappeared into a thick clump of bushes along the side of an overpass. And, since it was only 7:30, I though “early to bed, early to rise….”