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Thurs 9/22

I may have given a dollar to someone on the street this morning who wasn’t asking for it.  It was raining hard and he was in front of the deli in a wheelchair and dressed scruffy like his weathered face and when I passed him the bill he looked extremely surprised and a little confused before he said thanks.  When I saw him again after getting my coffee he was holding the bill like a bunch of flowers in his fist. It’s harder to tell what’s what and who’s who lately and what's OK to do and say. Thinking thrice is the order of the day.