i'll start it off---i was working in my woodworking shop most of the day--most likely dirty ,sweatty and stinky with a gray stubble beard-
--the wife wanted me to drive her to the next town to pick up a lay-a-way------she hates the road cause it's steep and very curvy like the ho chi -min trail---so i grab a coffee to go at a stewart's shop and drive her to greenwich --when she goes in the store , i sit on the stone steps in front of the store--a few minutes later a young couple walks by and wanted to hand me 5 dollars and if i had a place to stay and if i knew where the local shelter was-----
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.....about that time the wife comes out from the pennywise shop , finds out what is going on and starts laughing her butt off ,,
.then say's to the couple i sorta do look like i belong in the line at a soup kitchen some where's--
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