

Alarmed
The other day I set my alarm to wake up early. There was, what promised to be, a rare estate sale, a luxury home filled with luxury goods, all appearing practically brand new, and I sure as heck wasn’t going to miss it. God forbid. I clearly needed to get there as early as possible to satiate my somewhat problematic long running addiction. On the way, in my swanky car, still half asleep and a bit grumpy, I passed a homeless person, barely standing, selling the Contributor on


















