Every afternoon before first shift gets off for the day I walk around the parking lot and building on what I call my ICE-walk. Just want make sure fascists aren't staging nearby to hassle the people I work with. Anyway, I'm doing my walk when I'm suddenly passed by what I assume is an aged homeless man in a black hoodie. He was riding a bright pink womans beach cruiser and had a shiny brass trumpet strapped to his back with some paracord. And, again, I am adrift and a-sondering... #Today