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Thursday, August 24, 2006

Depreciation

Today I gave a homeless man all the change I had in my pocket, probably a little more than a dollar. He looked at it, looked at me, said "Fuck you", and put it in his styrofoam cup. I was sad. The end.

3 Comments:

Anonymous mega rocks hardcore!

I gave a man, who was holding a sign "hungry. anything helps", a granola bar. We're talkin' the real thing (oats, nuts, whole 9 yards), and he stopped, looked at it, and kind of tossed it next to his bag. He seemed less than impressed. Those things can keep you full for hours on end...he should have been happy I gave him that instead of a snickers. Isn't there a saying, beggars can't be choosers? maybe our friends haven't heard that one.

Or maybe the money you gave him was Canadian...ever thought of that?

7:17 PM

 
Blogger Aaron rocks hardcore!

Are you sure that wasn't me?

5:07 PM

 
Blogger NancyPearlWannabe rocks hardcore!

I knew those Canadian quarters would get me in trouble some day...

7:41 AM

 

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