After an extended Tuesday night out, Steven and i found ourselves waiting for the morning trains to begin again. A 50 minute wait on a stoop in George St.
A homeless man approached me requesting a lighter. I promptly handed him one. He was quite aged and could not seem to articulate, mostly preforming hand gestures and smiling to relay. Not in a drunken stabby hobo manner, but in a more gentle, rain man sort of way.
He handed me a scribbled note and gestured me to read it.
"Eyewitnessondy elecosmamic
Telecommunication Telecrice
Telecommandment comment
communion.
Whether recordary
ESP corpine No Quake 1954
no problemission fix to into
Output Transcrystaline C.B.
Radio Transceivers apply
VHF UHF OHF
15 + Hot + 16 Cold + 17 Hot + 18 Cold + 19 Hot
even all day December Xmas
happy all day
No Quake 1954 go Tolal
2009
Please ask can sum
change money price
winner wide world 3
THANK YOU FOR MUCH"
He wanted money. 5 fingers = 5 dollars.
I only had one dollar and he gladly accepted it.
One dollar is a bargain for insanity in a physical form.
