P.O. Box 1980

Just read "Puzzle: Find the Church" [March issue]. It was funny, but pathetic too. I know how I would have felt if I were in need of a meeting and could not find it or even the building. But this is not really the issue here. Poor J. M., all the way up from Nicaragua, finds himself in Palo Alto where there are two meetings per week (Tuesday and Friday), and within a few miles of a meeting every other night of the week. Why he was directed way out to East San Jose, I'll never know.