Here’s a bum we encountered in Times Square tonight:
I’ve read that panhandlers make a lot of money off gullible pedestrians. I mean, look, this guy probably has a 2BR apartment in downtown Manhattan. But because of his originality and refreshing honesty, I tossed him a few bucks anyway.
Was the “pose” by request?
I asked if I could take his picture, but I didn’t request (or appreciate) the finger.
Certainly beats working at a software firm where you are expected to produce 80 hours of work in a 40 hour work week (who’s counting anyway?).
Pfft…you, work?