Pulling into Phở Legacy to get some, you know… Phở and I noticed a police car stopped in the street, lights on.

Once I got out of my vehicle, I could see a cop talking to an elderly lady that was on foot, carrying a broom and dustpan. This wasn’t a good scene.

The lady tried to make a “run” for it but the policeman gently corralled her as she ( Read more... )

Walking through the parking lot to my apartment complex’s recycling bins with two cases worth of empty beer bottles, I saw an old man [late 60s] at the curb shuffling amongst a briefcase and some grocery bags. Briefly, it looked like he was deciding what to take and when -under control.

I don’t know him, never seen him before, etc. but he had it ( Read more... )