In order to curb my misanthropic tendencies, I focus on
stories like this one, in which someone’s bad deed is canceled out—or at least vastly
alleviated—but someone else’s good one. In this case, the hero is a 25-year-old
Chicago man
named Brandon Shephard, who came home late one night last week and heard a baby
crying. Looking around, he found a newborn boy in the bushes outside his
apartment complex, wrapped in a plastic bag.
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