[Image Source] While sitting at a stoplight with companions in my auto, a vagrant stumbled toward my window. In an apprehensive exertion I let out a snicker to eliminate any confusion air in the auto.

“Why me?” He knew if he didn’t hurry up he was going to be late for work, but he didn’t want the blood to set in the blanket. The blood was difficult to rinse out of the blanket. He finally took it outside