Either that sign is urging Junior Quinn to savor the little pleasures in life — like the fact that it’s not pouring, windy and 40 degrees — or it’s taunting the hell out of him. Or maybe he looks over to it for congratulations every time he sells a paper on the corner of Memorial Drive and Dairy Ashford. To view image larger, click here.
This article appears in Apr 3-9, 2008.