Homelessness for Stupid People
The foibles of the most pampered homeless population in the Bay Area...
A friend of mine, I'll call her Miss
C, came up to me this morning and told me of something she saw last
night which had her flaming angry. She told me the story and I stood
there wide eyed not knowing what to say...
“You want me to write about this?”
I asked.
“Of course!” Miss C told me. “Why
not?”
I had to admit, I was completely
enthralled with her little tale, and I would have written of it. But
there really is nothing like a first hand account. And so, I had her
write about it and this is what she sent me:
I was finally warm, my tummy was full and my eyelids were getting very, very droopy. It was time to go retrieve my "woobie". For those who know me, my "woobie" has become quite the talking point! And, yes, I do get a lot of kidding about it - it's a huge, furry 15LB leopard blanket - just one of those comfort things that reminds me of home.
So,
out I went to get the darn thing and in pulled a van.
Hmmm
who is this? Well, what do you know, a Persian or Arab gentleman was
driving and tried to explain to me that he was a taxi driver and
dropping of a woman. It just didn't seem right. No markings on the
otherwise normal looking van, no phone numbers, and the kicker was
she wasn't being asked to pay a fare. Too boot, she got out barefoot!
In this weather - please! You've got to be kidding me!! What a trick
- no really!
The
joke was on me - this was no normal taxi ride - it was a "John"
letting out his "Trick" What the hell?? No way! No smelly
ho's, no johns - just no! As many have read previously, there have
been a few "issues" at the warming center and we are all on
our very, very best behavior. In fact, a couple ladies have taken it
upon themselves to provide "security" at center -one of
them being me.
One
lady takes the early evening hours and I take over at night due to my
chronic insomnia! So far it's working well. We've busted a few for
smoking out front and another for going in and out in the back to
smoke during the quiet hours between 10PM and 6AM! Slamming doors and
the arctic breeze that follows is unacceptable.
The
best part of this is that the volunteers back us up - no questions
asked.
So,
when Tricky entered the building I was right behind her and notified
staff what was going on. Tricky was promptly told she wasn't staying,
but would be shod (she was barefoot) and fed and would need to make
other arrangements for somewhere to sleep. Good enough!
I
never thought I would need to say this but JUST A SHOUT OUT TO THE
JOHNS IN THE TRI-VALLEY - DO NOT DROP YOUR STINKIN' HOS AND TRICKS
OFF AT THE LIVERMORE HOMELESS REFUGE! LEAVE THEM WHERE YOU FOUND
THEM!! AND IF YOU CAN AFFORD TO DO THEM, THEN PAY THEM A LIL BIT MORE
TO GET A ROOM AND A SHOWER!
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