Wednesday Morning... BUM TIPPING - not to be confused with donating

With yet another rancid smelling Sleeper who's just itching to get rousted out of his comfortable n warm comatosed early morning siesta... We begin the daily trek to work, there's a novel 4 letter word-W.O.R.K., Ill estimate roughly 75% of the transients I see on the bus run, dodge or dive out of the way when they hear that word, fucking lackeys. AND I begin another commute left to ponder what has misfired so bad in this nation that the imperfectly healthy feel entitled to live off the state and the working persons tax-dollar, OK, in an effort of compassion I will give the likes of the Gurney Boy a pass and even SnowSuit Steve gets out there and patrols his intersection with fervor...