Yesterday afternoon, I was walking up NW 23rd Avenue, nonchalantly minding my own business, heading for Escape from New York Pizza, when a man sitting on the sidewalk asked me for change. I didn't want to give any to him, because I didn't have any in my pockets, and I don't feel comfortable getting out my wallet and digging through it to give
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Does that mean the guy who was holding up the sign that said "Your bigotry towards the homeless makes you the moral equivalent of a Nazi" will get mugged at knifepoint by a heroin monkey who needs money for a fix?
And come over on Monday. I'll make you those zucchini fritters I've been promising you all last week.
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In any event, I can't come over tomorrow, because my car is shot and I have to take it to a mechanic. With luck, I'll have my car back by the end of the day. Without it, it'll take longer. If things are going REALLY shittily, it'll be more expensive for me to fix the damn thing than it will be for me to by a new car, in which case I won't have a car for the rest of the summer. Let's hope I'm lucky.
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*pokes Mr. Hankey* Get better, dammit.
(Are you online right now? I changed my AIM name. PearWaldorf if you see this.)
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But it just is so wrong to step over someone in need.
Tho of course they're all secretly millionaires... ;)
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I don't like stepping over people. Especially when the economic and unemployment situation in my city is as horrible as it is.
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It made me feel more involved and in control of what I was doing. Also helped me to quench the niggling doubts that they weren't what they seemed. I'd heard stories of beggars being aggressive or ungrateful with people offering food. But actually everyone I've ever given food to has looked really grateful, and opened up packets and immediately started to eat hungrily - and that includes stuff like half-eaten candy bars, and skanky stuff out of the bottom of my pockets if I haven't got anything else to give.
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