~ Lastnight when I got home from an errand, there was a young man (14-16) slumped behind the dumpster smoking. I think he may have been crying, but it was hard to tell as he was a) embarassed I’d caught him and b) looked terrified. I assume there was some kind of S.E. Hinton drama going on there.
~ This morning this dude (25-40) was snooping around the dumpster. He was bone thin, had a whispy pony tail, pencil moustache, round spectacles, charcoal cargo pants and a square SS style military jacket. He was sketchy on a whole new level for this neighborhood.