Bum Love

I don't know what it is but bums love me. It's like they sense me. Maybe it's the way I dress or maybe it's the way I smell but something tells a bum "Wow that guy will give me a money. Looks like a sucker to me!"

It was kind of funny b/c I was starting to feel sorry for the homeless again. It all started when I was driving into work and I saw a homeless guy sifting throw a trash can and obviously I felt bad about my "10 Year No Money to the Homeless" Ban.

That same day we went to Penn Station and this bum hurdled over some people to seek me out to ask for some changes. Thank you bum for bringing me back to reality. The Ban is back on.