It can happen to anyone
So, my buddy moved back to Seattle.
He arrived from the midwest via Greyhound, 48 hours on the bus.
He sent money for a room with a friend. Got here, and the friend was in jail. Went by his dad's place. Dad was MLNF (moved, left no forwarding). Called me for a cup of coffee. Decided to take the return bus.
Finally he decided he'd stay with wifey and me for a few weeks. It works out great for us, the old housemate was dragging his feet getting the last of his stuff out, so we rattled his cage a bit (poor kid came at 11:00 last night after work to leave his key).
Anyway, stuff happens. Never know who was homeless once.
former occupant of public housing:
He arrived from the midwest via Greyhound, 48 hours on the bus.
He sent money for a room with a friend. Got here, and the friend was in jail. Went by his dad's place. Dad was MLNF (moved, left no forwarding). Called me for a cup of coffee. Decided to take the return bus.
Finally he decided he'd stay with wifey and me for a few weeks. It works out great for us, the old housemate was dragging his feet getting the last of his stuff out, so we rattled his cage a bit (poor kid came at 11:00 last night after work to leave his key).
Anyway, stuff happens. Never know who was homeless once.
former occupant of public housing:
posted by Pastor Rick | 4:36 PM
1 Comments:
Funny! Richard Nixon did so much to put people out on the street, and he lived in public housing himself. Keep up the good work.
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