They Kicked Our Survival Box, So We Built a Wall They Couldn’t Tear Down

the shift,” he said, handing over a massive clear trash bag full of bread. “Take ’em.”

By 5:00 AM, there were ten cars. People brought blankets. They brought chairs. Someone brought a portable heater.

By the time the sun came up and the “Management” returned to unlock the doors, there were fifty people on the sidewalk. We hadn’t just built a box. We continue reading …