never go home

As Elm was taking me to the airport this morning, we saw our one of our neighborhood hobos who lives in the woods near our interstate exit picking up his groceries at the gas station. It makes us wonder, where in the woods he actually lives? It makes me sad because I am sure he has/had a family and one of those family members taught him how to ride a bike… In another Twin Peak incident, there was a well dressed man with a prosthetic leg walking along the highway near the airport like he was out for exercise. On a highway. Maybe you had to be there?