The streets we walk: A plea for logic

Recently, I had two interactions with people asking me for money in downtown Eugene that couldn’t have been more different, and they occurred nearly simultaneously.

First, as I approached a pizza joint, a man sitting on the corner asked me for some spare change. I told him, honestly, that I didn’t have any. 

He said, “thanks anyway and God bless.”

Literally about 10 seconds later, another man standing a few feet away said: “I’m hungry.…