I'm going on 8 months at my current job and I'm pleased to say, I'm not jaded yet. Yesterday while making my way home, I had a major disagreement with Tim, my GPS device. I really didn't want to go the route he wanted me to take home. This mechanical little man was trying to send me down the worst streets in the city. I completely ignored him and chose the safer, more populated route, and took us past a crime scene in progress. Perhaps Tim knew something I didn't.
There were police cars everywhere, and the scene was cordoned off with crime scene tape. Nobody else slowed, but I did. Listening to the news today, I got the report and I was surprised, and a little sad. Seems a store owner took offense to a homeless man urinating outdoors, while on his property, so he shot him. Dead. Over pee.