Runaway Future

***Scene***

It’s night. I am heading home after beer and wings at the bar. I am walking down Spring Garden Road, passing the drugstore. The usual homeless guy stands out in front, not really looking at me. As I pass:

Spare any ch…Oh! It’s you. Sorry man. Having a good night?

Uh..yeah.

Was a beautiful day today, eh?

Yeah, tomorrow’s supposed to be pretty gross.

Oh yeah? Alright, well you have a good night, man.

Yeah…you too…

***Fin***

I don’t know if it is because I’m a frequent face on Spring Garden Road, but does this mean I have a bit of a free pass? I think this was the same guy who I once gave a chocolate bar too (buy one/get one free sale at the drug store). But regardless, it’s pretty cool if some of them don’t pull the guilt trip on the people they recognize.

Almost makes me want to give them money more…