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		<title>Soup, Anyone?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2006 22:42:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#34;Can anyone spare a dollar for some food? Can anyone spare a dollar for some food?&#34; &#34;You can have the rest of my soup, I only had half of it.&#34; &#34;What is it? Soup?&#34; &#34;Yeah.&#34; &#34;No.&#34; &#34;&#8230;&#34; &#34;Could you just give me a dollar?&#34; &#34;I spent the rest of my money on the soup.&#34; (True. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&quot;Can anyone spare a dollar for some food?  Can <em>any</em>one spare a dollar for some food?&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;You can have the rest of my soup, I only had half of it.&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;What is it?  Soup?&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;Yeah.&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;No.&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;&#8230;&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;Could you just give me a dollar?&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;I spent the rest of my money on the soup.&quot;  (True.  I had three dollars, got the soup, and was given a roll for the remaining 50 cents.)</p>
<p>&quot;No.  You enjoy that.  Can <em>anyone</em> spare a dollar for some food?&quot;</p>
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		<title>Hospital Buddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2005 22:39:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The day following my escapade I decided I should go to the hospital and make sure I was alright. I could hardly speak, and my body felt really tense. After work, I walked down to Beth-Israel Hospital and talked to the emergency room folks. Always interesting in the hospitals is the other patients. While waiting [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The day following my <a href="/titled/2005/10/6/">escapade</a> I decided I should go to the hospital and make sure I was alright.  I could hardly speak, and my body felt really tense.  After work, I walked down to Beth-Israel Hospital and talked to the emergency room folks.</p>
<p>Always interesting in the hospitals is the other patients.  While waiting for an x-ray to confirm I had no hidden spine/neck injuries, I met a guy who was in a bad place.  He had come into Manhattan to go drinking with a friend (this was a Tuesday), but then he had a lot of pain in his leg.  So he checked into the hospital, and his friend, who was drunk, abandoned him to return to Long Island.</p>
<p>The guy didn&#8217;t drink today because he recently became a born again Christian: he had a book about the bible to prove it.  About the bible.  He also had black tears tattooed near his eyes, which I guess proves that he was born again.  He started talking to me about how he needed money to get home on the train, and blah blah blah.  I talked to him for a bit, but didn&#8217;t give him any money.  I soon after left the hospital, x-rays ensuring that I was fine.</p>
<p>This Saturday morning, I was walking to the Chinatown bus to go to Philadelphia, when who should I see but my born again Christian friend crying black tears.  He walks up to me, &quot;Hey man, I need ten dollars to take the China bus to Philly&#8230;&quot;  Familiarity drew me to talk to him, and when he noticed me looking towards him he kept talking, &quot;Can you just help me out with a dollar or &#8230;&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;Do you remember me?&quot; I interruputed him.</p>
<p>&quot;Huh?&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;We were in the hospital together.  I got knocked off my bike.&quot;</p>
<p>&quot;Oh yea, man.  I just got out again, &quot; he showed me signout papers from a different hospital.  &quot;And my girlfriend just kicked me out of my apartment, so I&#8217;m trying to take the China bus to philly to make some money with my friends this weekend and&#8230;&quot;</p>
<p>I gave him a dollar.  Pretty foolish, considering I now had proof that he was always asking for money to go places, but never getting anywhere.</p>
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