Money to the homeless

Okay, so today I went for a run. I know right? For those of you who knew me before this year, shocking. Me? For a run? On my own will? It's actually getting quite enjoyable for me. There's this nice park not far from my house: Wynona park or something? Any ways, it's got a little uphill, then a little down hill, a good distance to run its perimetre. If I want a long jog, train myself, two laps, if I'm tired or don't have much time, one lap.

Okay, getting WAY off topic. I was talking about giving money to this homeless guy. Okay, I was running, right? And I saw this homeless guy. I had two dollars, I figured what the heck, he needs it more than I do, so I give it to him. He takes it, nods it thanks. As I'm running back home, I start to think of the big question. It's not that the guy doesn't need money, God knows he does, but its' how you give him the money. Two dollars is not enough for crack, but maybe five is? Just a little bit? Then a good intension turns to a feeding of drugs. Well, I'll start small. two dollars, then give them a job. Okay, that's another goal!

Wait, we still haven't giving out the toques yet!! D'oh!!!!!!

Pic of the day:

D'oh!!!!!!!!!!!!