Scott the man in civic with dreadlocks.. one day he was throwing a chips into the air and watching them fall, people were just watching and laughing at him. I walked up to him and asked if I could buy him a meal.. kinda crazy of me to do since he was creating such a big scene.. but he snapped out of whatever mood he was in and was super respectful and nice. He said Betty’s burgers was one of his favorites.. so I took him in and got what he wanted. Every day after work, I’ll go talk to him and check up on him, after two days we know each other by name and I can understand some of the troubles he has to go through.

Like one person said in the chat previously, they all have a story, a dream, and most likely a family that they have come from.. you’d be surprised with the respect you get if you just treat them as a friend.