Christmas Eve, I'm leaving the rich persons mall that I work in, one of those upscale malls with stores like Versace and Armani with really really over price material objects that no one really needs. It's about two in the afternoon, the only people left in the mall are the true last mintue shoppers and one bum, sitting at the exit/entrance to the mall. His sign said "will work for food." All I could think of was the stereotype that if you give a bum money they'll by liqour. But as I'm waiting for the light to turn green so I can escape my guilt a BMW pulls up and honks. The driver pulls out his wallet. At the same time a man climbs out of another car. It;s nice to see that there are some good people left in the world.