As we hurried down the sidewalk, scurrying through the cold to across the street before the light changed, the older man, a stranger, trotting beside me broke into a crooked smile and said "Yes we can."
"Yes we can," I responded.
Once we were safely across he said, "Do you think it will really get better?"
"It has to," I said.
"I'm one of the little people," he said, "I've lost almost all of my 401K - and there wasn't very much to begin with. You're right, it has to get better."
yes we can