There is a spot at a local wal mart where these people hang out because there is a lot of traffic. I was there one day and 2 men were holding signs that they needed food. I had no cash on me. I came home and cooked a huge pot of spaghetti and filled up 2 plates and took it back to them. They ate like they hadn't eaten a week. I talked to them. One was quite old and said he got sick, no insurance, missed work and lost his job, had no where to go. The other was younger and said he was a desert storm vet..he was missing a foot..I saw it..had no where to go.
It was terribly sad..the older man was very sick, I could see it.
I cried the whole way home, wishing I could do more.

And then detail my car.