Deere Dude
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Being from a small town I and my wife always had a hard time turning panhandlers down. That is slowly changing.
About 10 years ago as we would grocery shopping in Florida City, FL we would always get hit on by panhandlers wanting money. My wife thought it would be a better idea if we would just give them food from the shopping bags after we went shopping or at least keep a few items in the truck. I agreed.
A couple weeks later while grocery shopping she left the store pushing the cart and I was shuffling along about 75 feet behind her, just strolling along. She gets to the truck and a panhandler sort of met her there. She asked it if food would be okay and he didn't have a problem with food instead of cash. My wife, "Miss Situational Awareness," turned her back to the guy and started digging around in a bag we had for such occasions and he was standing about 3 feet in back of her, patiently waiting. I was closing slowly, nothing happened but I could have been pouncing on him in about 3 seconds. I made the decision that that was the last time for panhandlers as far as I was concerned.
But then a couple weeks later in at the same store I was parked in a place to get a good view of the parking lot as I waited for her to get groceries. I did notice this one panhandler would come up to people for money or whatever and I noticed he would always take the carts and push them up to the store in his down time. With him, as I was leaving I drove past him, rolled down my window and gave him a couple bucks. I told him he was working to hard.
About 10 years ago as we would grocery shopping in Florida City, FL we would always get hit on by panhandlers wanting money. My wife thought it would be a better idea if we would just give them food from the shopping bags after we went shopping or at least keep a few items in the truck. I agreed.
A couple weeks later while grocery shopping she left the store pushing the cart and I was shuffling along about 75 feet behind her, just strolling along. She gets to the truck and a panhandler sort of met her there. She asked it if food would be okay and he didn't have a problem with food instead of cash. My wife, "Miss Situational Awareness," turned her back to the guy and started digging around in a bag we had for such occasions and he was standing about 3 feet in back of her, patiently waiting. I was closing slowly, nothing happened but I could have been pouncing on him in about 3 seconds. I made the decision that that was the last time for panhandlers as far as I was concerned.
But then a couple weeks later in at the same store I was parked in a place to get a good view of the parking lot as I waited for her to get groceries. I did notice this one panhandler would come up to people for money or whatever and I noticed he would always take the carts and push them up to the store in his down time. With him, as I was leaving I drove past him, rolled down my window and gave him a couple bucks. I told him he was working to hard.