a my grandfather worked as a carpenter. on this particular day, he was building some crates（木箱）for the clothes his church was sending to an orphanage（孤儿院）in brazil. on his way home, he found his glasses were gone. when he mentally replayed his earlier actions, he realized what happened. the glasses had slipped out of his pocket and fallen into one of the crates. his new glasses were heading for brazil! the great depression was at its height, and grandpa had six children. he had spent twenty dollars for those glasses that very morning. “it’s not fair,”
