TodayPosted: October 7, 2011
I was carrying a box of pizza, and a guy asked me for money, but I’m still figuring out my approach to that, so I offered him a piece of pizza. He accepted, even though it was a bit cold. We left on pretty friendly terms. I hope to see him again and ask him his name and maybe get to know him some.
I guess the moral of this story for me is that encounters with homeless folks or people begging for money go so much better with pizza in hand.