As I was putt-putting to class this morning.

One as yet unnamed was on his corner with his dog pan-handling. He works with one of the women. I haven’t met her yet.

David was shuffling his way up the road. He was using a cane. I wonder if the cold causes problems for him. He doesn’t panhandle.

Daryl I didn’t see, I assume he was working. He’s the one that still has a job.

They were bundled up but standing out in the open in this wind… Brrrrr.