Ever since the trouble moves out story my good zoom lens camera has been in the shop. I borrowed my dads funky little Kodak in the meantime. It doesn't get the up-close clear look with the early evening light, this is as good as I can get it. So, to all those Joe's and Tom's who say this could be any guy sitting for 10 minutes in the alley playing with a rock.... I say OK, it's a guy sitting in the alley playing with a rock...
... a rock of crack .
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Actually, I recognize this guy as Amos. I got him and his buddy, the chronic drunk who's always wearing scrubs and a medical ID, arrested for public consumption once last summer, when they were sitting on the curb in front of my place. This is one of the bad guys we need to get rid of - he's constantly wandering around, stumbling drunk, belligerent, and loitering. He also appears to have a part-time job as a spotter at Morse & Glenwood. So, Craig, you did a fine job here of identifying a problem and recording it. See? Credit where credit is due.
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