Thanks PK, and I don't give to the panhandlers at the intersections. Years ago when we moved here, my wife and I saw our first dude with a, will work for food sign. It literally tore my wife in two.
She had us go home and put some groceries in a couple of bags and hurry back to the spot. When I handed him the grub, he said, I don't want that, got any money?
We quickly learned a lesson.
Then another time, we got some fast food and parked remotely on a parking lot of a major business to eat before we went in. We watched 3 or 4 "bums" begging for money in front if a abandoned gas station. When they got enough, they'd go to a nearby gas station and buy a quart of beer and drink it behind the station while somebody was always begging out front. That makes you bitter towards them.
This guy was different and I could tell it. He was a drifter but he wasn't bothering a soul. As my hillbilly dad would of said, and now I think this is a hillbillism, that guy didn't have 2 nickel to rub together, a pot to piss in or a window to throw it out of. (Please remember, I was born in southern WV, way back in a holler where they piped the sunshine in)( honest *****)