From the September 2019 magazine.

Lost in Gilroy

With his gallon bottle and dreams for a perfect day gone, he took his last dime and made a call

I was a dark and stormy soul when I ended up in the town of Gilroy, California.

The day started off cold and damp. I was miserable. Rain was coming. It was a dismal day and my mood matched the weather.

-- George M.

Scottsdale, Arizona

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