So there is this freeway over-pass that goes over the street where I walk to work from the bus stop. There are quite a few bums and bike hobos around here, and they camp out underneath this over-pass all the time, and hang out at the corner where the freeway exit is to beg for change from motorists.
Anyway, awhile back they fenced off the underside of the over-pass along the sidewalk to keep people from camping there.
I'm walking to work this morning and I notice a handwritten sign leaning against the fence. Scrawled on it in what looks to be black crayon is the words:
"In memorial to Tom
He burned to death last week
No more suffering
RIP"
I look through the fence and there is a ten foot wide charred patch of ground with what looks to be the ashes of a sleeping bag or blanket.
Toasted hobo!
Ew.
Anyway, awhile back they fenced off the underside of the over-pass along the sidewalk to keep people from camping there.
I'm walking to work this morning and I notice a handwritten sign leaning against the fence. Scrawled on it in what looks to be black crayon is the words:
"In memorial to Tom
He burned to death last week
No more suffering
RIP"
I look through the fence and there is a ten foot wide charred patch of ground with what looks to be the ashes of a sleeping bag or blanket.
Toasted hobo!
Ew.
Most of you weren't around back when I told my creepiest thing. I was commuting to work on my bike, humming along, breathing in the fresh air, feeling the sunrise behind me...when I came around the corner and almost knocked down a guy walking along in the bike lane against me..fly open with his little guy out and startin to stroke.
No they aren't. They're robots made up to look and act like real human beings........
