On Sunday afternoon, I walked by the Occupy Wall Street encampment, down on Liberty Street. Mostly, quiet talking was going on.
« The Miracle Worker | Main | White Man’s Burden »
This is only a preview. Your comment has not yet been posted.
As a final step before posting your comment, enter the letters and numbers you see in the image below. This prevents automated programs from posting comments.
Having trouble reading this image? View an alternate.
Comments