That Time I Met a Bodhisattva in God’s Country Restaurant

I live in LaSalle County, Illinois. It's a land dominated by cows, cornfields, American Legions and giant churches. There's a bar for every corner, two churches for every bar, and 20 banks for every church.  My neighbor's rooster sometimes wakes me up in the morning, and last week my mom had to usher a small … Continue reading That Time I Met a Bodhisattva in God’s Country Restaurant