I told Mrs. A about my visit from Loud Nedd, Tuesday night. I also told her about how he'd asked where the nearest convenience store he could buy lottery tickets was at.
"What? He takes money from the church and buys lottery tickets with it?" she said.
out I misunderstood what Nedd had wanted from the church. Instead of
requesting a meal and a room for the night, he had asked for a monetary
handout from them and had apparently been given one, with which he
presumably was going to buy lottery tickets.
Loud Nedd didn't come in today.