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I was walking through a parking lot the other day and a fellow standing among the parked cars tried to get my attention. "Sir? Sir?" I didn't look back: I've lived in cities long enough to know that he could be trying to show me his dong.
"Sir? Sir? Can I ask you a question?" He said as he pursued me (and I was walking briskly).
I looked over my shoulder, "Yo."
"Hey, man," he said, "Look." I slowed and stopped. Mostly because I had a feeling about what was going to happen and I wanted to know the "fine points."
"Look," he said, as he caught up to me, "My name is James Evans. I live at bla bla bla (he had taken out his wallet and was showing me his ID).
"Yes?" I said.
"Look, man. This is who I am and this is where I live."
"Yes?"
"I got a wife and two kids and my car won't start. I gotta get home. I need $13.50 for the cab and I got six bucks. Can you help me out?"
I said the truth: "I have no cash for you."
He said, 'Okay. God bless you."
I wanted to know what I called the "fine points" of his pitch because I've heard many of them before, I wanted to know if it was something new. It wasn't. I've heard "I'm THIS short of a train ticket to wherever," "My car won't start/I'm locked out/I'm out of gas and I need a cab," "My wife needs toothpaste and I'm 75¢ short ... "
Is there anyone out there who hasn't heard these pitches before? Are there enough people who keep falling for them? There must be if there are still people trying them.
Tonight - Homestead.
bye-ee!
whrr ... clik!
Thursday, October 25, 2012
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