Bums

I have a favorite bum. Yes, a bum. I see him early in the morning on the metro. He gets on at the same station and gets off at the same one. He is a tall man and pretty solid.

He carries a giant stick. As if he is going to go hike on a trail up a mountain. Yet he is the middle of a city. At the top of his stick is a white plastic bag.

He carries a big box. One time he had a pizza box on top and he was eating someones crusts. Delicious.

He wears a vest that is stuffed with unknown artifacts of the streest.

He wears two different shoes. One is a sandle the other is a tennis shoe. The tennis shoe has a hole in it.

He just about his business when I see him although one day he was kinda talking nonsense and it made me a little nervous...

I'll be in Spain till next wednesday. Miss you all.