Oy vey, don't get me started. There are a few genuine panhandlers here who I will give some money to; they're polite, quiet and in a few cases break into the realm of street performance (one guy around tax time dressed in a ratty suit and said "I'll make better use of your spare change than the IRS will!"...I gave him a buck or two just for being amusing). The ones who are truly down on their luck I don't have a problem with donating to.
The "ride" scammers really irk me, they have pledge sheets for some ride/run/walk or another, and can be spotted thus: all the "signatures" are in the same hand; the entire thing has been poorly photocopied; and/or they are woefully out of season for whatever they're using as a hook.
There used to be a guy in one of the subway stations (come to think of it I haven't seen him in a few months, maybe he got picked up) with some professional-looking-if-you-didn't-look-too-closely laminated stuff about stopping prejudice. He would get in people's faces and try to take them for as much as he could. I caught onto him one day on the way from work when I spied him on the main platform counting a seriously huge wad of cash. He finishes with this, stuffs it back in a pocket (I was hoping it would fall out and go all over the place) and tries to ply someone else.
The "ride" scammers really irk me, they have pledge sheets for some ride/run/walk or another, and can be spotted thus: all the "signatures" are in the same hand; the entire thing has been poorly photocopied; and/or they are woefully out of season for whatever they're using as a hook.
There used to be a guy in one of the subway stations (come to think of it I haven't seen him in a few months, maybe he got picked up) with some professional-looking-if-you-didn't-look-too-closely laminated stuff about stopping prejudice. He would get in people's faces and try to take them for as much as he could. I caught onto him one day on the way from work when I spied him on the main platform counting a seriously huge wad of cash. He finishes with this, stuffs it back in a pocket (I was hoping it would fall out and go all over the place) and tries to ply someone else.
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