I have a board meeting
every week at Assist Inc. I know I've talked about this group many
times over the years. But it's a good thing that I do even though
it's a bit lightweight gets me out, gets On public transit gets me
downtown it's a win-win for everyone.
My meetings at 11 o'clock
which means that I need to focus on getting ready and out the door
really as quick as I can. Oh, it's really not that desperate but I
like to have some breathing room. Fire leaves the house about 9:30 AM
I can get to the train station by 10 o'clock and sometimes even
earlier than that. That really only gives me an hour before my
meeting. Today for example I think I left around 8:30 AM.I got down
town about 930 because the used book person at the library had not
yet opened up. So To kill Some time I went over to Dunkin' Donuts and
got some coffee And two doughnut holes. I'm kind of fascinated with
all the marginal downtown people. Especially around the library, the
Salt Lake public library. I would not say the library is huge But the
library is big enough. It's got water, restrooms, and a hell of a
air-conditioning system plus electric outlets and of course computers
hooked to the Internet. It is a homeless/hobo magnet. So course not
so much at the library itself but on the corners across the street
from the library are great places for panhandlers to situate
themselves. The images have at the top of the page is this guy I've
watched for a couple months now that I've been getting back into some
of my volunteering. He's got the place in front of Dunkin' Donuts
staked out. Anyone getting off the train and coming to Dunkin' Donuts
has to pass this guy. He looks okay, he's fairly clean got some teeth
issues I guess they call it picket fence teeth were lots of teeth are
gone but he still has a great smile. Every time I pass him going in
our coming out of the coffee shop he calls me box. I don't know why
but this just tickles the hell out of me. This morning I watched them
for about an hour. He doesn't really approach you and ask you
directly for money. Just ask how you doing and I think he's genuine
at least I feel he is genuine when he asks me how I am feeling. I
feel it's kind of interesting that people who just brushed past him
when they come in and sit and have their coffee and watch him often
stop on the way out and give him some money. This morning I saw
people by him breakfast sandwich and coffee. I went out on the street
and took a couple pictures of him. I don't know if he noticed, I
don't think so. I engaged him in a brief conversation when I told him
he lucked out and got a great sandwich. He beamed and said “yeah it
is great you want a bite?”. I chuckled and quickly said no no
that's okay but thanks. And I could tell he was 100% genuine. I gave
him a dollar. Not so much because he was panhandling the because I
took his image. I should've paid him more but I am cheap. Maybe next
week I will.
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