Recently, while at work, I had a little kid come up to me and ask me if I'd "seen a woman named Mrs. Devons". I responded that I hadn't and thought it was pretty cute.
I don't know how I would have reacted if it were an adult ... but it was a kid. It wasn't the first time I'd heard something that made me doubt humanity.
But I developed a deeper appreciation of natural selection when I saw a kid riding his bike across a busy road ... at a busy time ... with no rubber on his back tire ... and his buddy riding on the handlbars.
