Today, while leaving the park at Bartel Pricthard Sq. I noticed someone bent over, that, had his face buried in a newspaper. My first thought was he's probably digesting the latest article on the hazards created by Stroller Moms,
I was wrong, he was just a drugger, who was nodding out.
He jumped up when he saw me , crumpled his paper under his arm, started looking around, noticed his shadow and promptly left for six more weeks of rehab.