Page Two
Seton's sabotage, unintentional or not, of the ongoing planning for a hospital district is barely a street sign on the road of potential social deterioration. The problem is that, though it's a tiny step, it's another one in the wrong direction, and those steps have become strides.
"...brother-in-law Jan and I were driving around with my son and his friend. We started making Immanuel Kant jokes...."
