A lonely, unhappy young man walked the streets of Rushville Center for several hours this evening. It was Joseph, and as he walked aimlessly up one street and down another, the length and breadth of the quiet little town, Joseph's heart was bitter. A short time ago, Joseph had come from the dairy where he'd had a talk with his boss, who had been receiving complaints from customers who no longer wanted Joseph to deliver their milk after his fight the other night...