I wish it wasn’t true, however it is.
I made it less than 2 hours before I headed to the park tonight. I’m here now at Sycamore Pool, commonly known as 1 mile.
I took a ton of shit tonight on Main Steet between 3 and 4th street.
No one cares that I’m a human angel. Until I tell them.
Hundreds of people walked through my bubble tonight. I have know idea what effect if any it will have. However, my Friday night show is back on Main Street.
I like watching people. I don’t go into the bars.
I don’t like it when they get drunk. That’s when I leave and head to the park.
I used to do this off and on for 4 years and the difference it made it lives, one saved from dying. Several veterans got their memories wiped.
I did a ton of good.
I’m going back every Friday on Main Street.
Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.

