I met Steve in the tennis courts at Loring Park while on a walk with my daughter. He happily let me take his picture and told me some of his story while my daughter pointed out his missing leg.
Read moreAnthropology
I walked right past, remembering that cruel anecdote from that anthropology course—wondering if I am being filmed as part of a study on altruism and how some wicked people can just walk on by.
Read more