Justice Comes Home

"You bury your dead," the man muttered, stunned, as he dug with a small shovel in his front yard in southern Mississippi over the weekend. "One thing the nuns used to say to me,'you bury your dead'. I don't know what else to do. Couldn't get 'em to high ground. I didn't know em. Now you have to leave."

It was on the news. What struck me was that the man looked quite a bit like John Roberts, only scared.