I was walking down the street the other day and there is this homeless man that I know from the streets names Clifford. He introduces himself by saying, “Clifford, like the big red dog”.When he first introduced himself like that I laughed and said “I would have remembered if you had just said Clifford.” We shared a laugh and I hung out with him for a while. We spoke a little bit about life and he told me his birthday was coming up and he turns 65. As I was standing there so many people passed him without even acknowledging him. Which seemed to get him really upset. We talked about why we think that happens. Everytime I see Clifford it makes me happy because he really appreciates everything I give him weather it be money or just a talk. Next time I will ask him for a photo.
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