Every day at lunch....Scratch that. Every day that I go out for lunch (more often than strictly necessary) I sometimes take the metro. Actually, I really only do that if I'm going to meet the Brickfam somewhere for lunch (usually CalTort which runs tasty, messy circles around Chipataplay if you want my opinion (and why else would you be here? (are you ready for this: triple parenthesis!))). But every time I do ride the Metro, I walk by a guy selling Street Sense. I almost never carry cash, which means I almost never buy Street Sense, which can lead to the vendor looking at me and saying things that I just have to ignore. Like, once, he said "Oh, you graduate from college and you go all Wall Street on us?" I think he was trying to say that I should give something back. I know I should, but can he take credit cards? No? Shoot. And then, every time I'm at lunch with the brickwife, I intend to ask her for a dollar so I can buy a copy on my way back, but I always forget.
All this to say that last Friday I did have some cash on me so I bought a copy. And since I was in a good mood, I chatted with the vendor a little. He introduced himself (I don't remember his name) and said he was the house photographer and asked if he could take a picture of me for their Cheerful Givers piece. I said sure, and then a reasonable facsimile of the following conversation took place.
Me: That's a nice camera you've got there! (Speaking of his Nikon D-SLR)
Street Sense Guy: Yep, digital, cost two grand.
Me: Wow, pretty pricey. Out of my price range at least.
SSG: But now I don't have to pay for a whole roll of prints, just twenty-nine cents each! I been takin' pictures since about '70, but I just went digital last year. I was all used to cropping and dodging and that s---, but now I don't got to do none of that.
[aside: if you don't know, "dodging is the practice of, well, dodging your hand in and out of the projector/print maker thing in order to lessen the exposure on certain parts of the print. Just goes to show, I've learned more of practical use from one High School photography course than from all of my high school science classes. Oh, wait. That's not true. In physics I learned about audible beats in slightly different frequency sounds which is very useful when it comes to tuning a guitar.]
Me: It must be pretty convenient for you since you take so many pictures for the paper.
SSG: Yep, now I don't have to worry about getting 36 pictures that are all no good. But it's bad news for the little mom-and-pop developers. They aren't gettin' much bidness any more.
Me: Yeah, too bad. Do you like the camera though?
SSG: It's great man. Cost about two grand.
Me: (thinking that I'm pretty sure he already said this) Wow!
SSG: About two years ago I was crossing the street when this woman waiting for me to cross yells at me "Move it you slow motherf****r!" So I looked at her and said "You dumb black b****, I got the right of way, so you just better wait." (ed. just so you know the vendor was African-American, so he wasn't racist, just a little crude) And then she yells back at me that she doesn't care and she'll run over my a**. So I said "Kiss my sphincter!" She didn't know what I was talking about, so I look at her and say "You dumb black b****! The sphincter is the muscle that controls your a******!" You should have seen the look on her face! And then she steps on the gas and runs me over! Felony hit-and-run! Then this other woman who saw the whole thing says to me "I can't believe she cussed you out and then ran over you!" I made sure to get her license plate number. I ended up getting a three thousand dollar settlement, and I spent two on this camera!
Me: Um, I gotta go meet my wife for lunch, okay?
So we shook hands, I walked down into Metro Center, and that was that. Just goes to show: if you want an interesting conversation, talk to the Street Sense guys.
By the way, does every city have a homeless newspaper? I know that Seattle does. Here's a shout out to anyone who shopped at the Roosevelt Ave Safeway in the U-District back in the day (so, basically just me and the brickwife among all those who read this)...
"Real Change? Have a great day ma'am. Have a great day, sir."
4 comments:
Great story.
Last time I had lunch with you (which was strictly necessary), I walked by the Street Sense guy and he accused me of having gone to college. Me! In my crappy work clothes and mangey beard!!
But at least he didn't call me 'Wall Street'.
When we lived in Rochester, NY, I'm pretty sure we didn't have a homeless newspaper. But then again, Ra-cha-cha's not much of a city. And then again again, I was pretty clueless back then (even more so than today!) so maybe we did have one and I just didn't know it. But I don't think so.
'Real change.' What you have to have in order to be able to purchase the newspaper.
So ... 'homeless' man has $2,000 camera. 'Nuf said.
I buy it, too, when I see a guy selling it. But then, are you supposed to carry it around for the week, so the other five vendors you'll run into who are also selling it can see that you've already purchased it? If you contribute to the homeless in other ways, should you carry that proof around so you can show them when they insult you because you aren't buying their charity newspaper? Which I can't actually read, because misspellings and grammar errors in newsprint make me insane?
(rhetorical questions. Maybe I overthink this a little.)
Actually, I just keep buying the same edition over and over. No big deal. And I here you wehn you talk abuot misspelings and grammars errors in newsprint. It also drive I crazy.
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