John T.: It pays to be with Christian folks so you can have a good rest. Anybody can rest. Anyway I want. And we-- my wife stopped up there at the filling station the other day. Babe, where you stay the room for that [??]? Huh? Unidentified speaker: Hm? John T.: Well, day before yesterday, that fella come to the car and shook hands with us. He had know, knowed you, knowed me? Unidentified speaker: Yeah. John T.: But I didn't know the man. He used to live in Braddock. Unidentified speaker: He remembers me. John T.: And we'd forgot all about him. And he said, he kept waving and he come. You don't know me. I says, I know your face, but I can't call your name. And he told who you was, and he was so glad to see us and all, fine looking White fella. And he knowed her well and knowed me and told me I used to work in what I used to do, you know, and, Reverend, you look so well and you don't work no more. Told him, man, I've been on pension 18 years or more. He said, Well, you sure look well. He had a good talk. Well, you see, it pays to know people like that. Gottlieb: That's right. John T.: And anywhere, I go, yes, that's what I do. Oh, I say that door. Oh, well, I'm proud of my life and I'm proud I've lived in the community that I built up a rapport with everybody, White and Colored. Everybody knows me. Gottlieb: Uh huh. John T.: And wherever I go, there's Reverend John T.