"Yeah, I give food and money to that homeless guy," the
Secret Service retired Marine officer mentioned in passing to me.
As we were chatting last night at the vigil, my SS officer friend Kevin
noticed a form walking thru the park. "I figured he was dead."
See how he walks funny? The front of both feet have been
cut off - frostbite or diabetes. He used to hang out just outside the park by a warm
grate. I'd give him food and money," he mentioned in passing.
"I haven't seen him in a year. Figured he was dead." Kevin
was visibly relieved.
"Give me a military man to fight alongside any day. Don't give
me any cowards." Gandhi. Me too.
Secret Service retired Marine officer mentioned in passing to me.
As we were chatting last night at the vigil, my SS officer friend Kevin
noticed a form walking thru the park. "I figured he was dead."
See how he walks funny? The front of both feet have been
cut off - frostbite or diabetes. He used to hang out just outside the park by a warm
grate. I'd give him food and money," he mentioned in passing.
"I haven't seen him in a year. Figured he was dead." Kevin
was visibly relieved.
"Give me a military man to fight alongside any day. Don't give
me any cowards." Gandhi. Me too.
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