tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19873733.post1788465749642871391..comments2023-05-08T11:00:44.090-05:00Comments on The Hedy Experience: Change, sparinglyHedyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00940638535923331779noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19873733.post-29144702663246084452008-01-10T14:59:00.000-06:002008-01-10T14:59:00.000-06:00I bet she votes democraticI bet she votes democraticAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19873733.post-16051597844965232932008-01-10T12:58:00.000-06:002008-01-10T12:58:00.000-06:00I've seen several of the same things among the re...I've seen several of the same things among the regulars around the train station. A 'veteran' sitting in a wheel chair one day, then running (fast) up Michigan to get to his spot another day. The thing about SpareSomeChange lady is she comes off as mentally impaired, but as Ms. Moo noted, she's clearly not. Lesson learned. For just $5.Hedyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00940638535923331779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19873733.post-36682543494518001292008-01-10T12:49:00.000-06:002008-01-10T12:49:00.000-06:00I was walking down a commercial street in Burbank,...I was walking down a commercial street in Burbank, CA a few years ago on my way to have dinner. Ahead of me there was a guy with a cup walking as if he had an advanced degenerative disease. He spastically shook his cup at passers by.<BR/><BR/>On my way back to the hotel after dinner, I say him walking away down a side street, needless to say, walking normally.<BR/><BR/>Then there was the woman I used to see at a corner begging each day on my way to work. One night I happened to see her in quite nice clothes walking from her quite nice car into a quite nice restaurant.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04411527807049220749noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19873733.post-5402209445149625202008-01-10T11:35:00.000-06:002008-01-10T11:35:00.000-06:00"HIIIcanuSPAREsumCHANNNG Shrill Voice Lady" is a s..."HIIIcanuSPAREsumCHANNNG Shrill Voice Lady" is a scammer. I cannot stand scammers. If there is a REAL need - I do not mind helping - food, no problem, need a warm coat, scarf, gloves, etc. - I can try and hook you up. <BR/><BR/>But....several months ago I was walking over "her" bridge and she was not only talking on a cell phone, but talking in a PERFECTLY NORMAL voice and this is what I heard her say as I passed "He just doesn't want to have to deal with the kids, that's all!" <BR/><BR/>From that day forward I look at her with completely different eyes. I look directly at her every time I cross the bridge and I tell her in silence - I know you are a scammer!<BR/><BR/>hammerSusan's Snippetshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02318690700893201072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19873733.post-29167164670456961322008-01-10T11:01:00.000-06:002008-01-10T11:01:00.000-06:00...today's necessities were yesterday's luxuries........today's necessities were yesterday's luxuries...<BR/><BR/>There was a time when only the very rich had indoor plumbing. <BR/><BR/>And cell phones.Posol'stvo the Medvedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00573435137467134333noreply@blogger.com