As I left my butcher shop, I was smiling, a warm feeling running through me. I live in a very large city. With that comes anonymity. It can be isolating. The relationships I have at some of the places where I shop break that solitude. I know their names and they know mine. We share jokes and life stories. We support each other. For the moments that we are together, I no longer live in a metropolis. I live in a community. Walking to my car, it occurred to me that this is what