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The Exit Ramp
Stories
Lectionary Tales For The Pulpit
Series II Cycle A
He stood there at the exit ramp, an imposing figure. There was something about him that drew you to him while at the same time you were repelled by his appearance. His clothes were well-worn and dirty; he wore an old hunting cap; his hair was unkempt. He was unshaved. He looked as though he had not bathed in quite sometime -- he was dirty. He had that glazed-over, spaced-out look on his face; either he was on drugs or completely stressed.
