I'd never had a homeless person introduce themself to me before.
He was just sitting on top of a newspaper vending machine when I came out of the CVS. I had the dollar in my hands from the purchase I'd just made and I tried to take care of the homeless whenever I could. So I handed him the buck and started down the street. Transaction closed. Let's move on.
"My name is Ed." He smiled at me, a big grin. "What's your name?"
"Sous Chef." I started off again. Again he caught me short.
"Thank you for the dollar." Ed smiled again and held out his hand to shake. I shook.
"You're welcome, Ed. Good luck to you, Man."
"Have a good day." Ed still had that grin.
Monday, June 6, 2011
Ed
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abandonment,
Beginnings,
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