A visitor to our Friends Meeting--he was a friend of other members--only rode his bicycle. He'd ridden it from Kentucky to Lancaster, in fact. He was nice enough, but he started to wear on Stephen and me, especially when we learned that the family does have a car, so his wife could do all the errand running, grocery shopping, child-toting because he would not drive at all.

Also, he decided that we were probably vegetarians because he thought we were nice. (Demi-veg and niceness has nothing to do with it.)