This is Danny. I have known him for almost a year, when I first started working at ZC. He was actually living in the alley, I guess hes been there for years. Everybody I work with knows him. When I got hired it was advised that I dont give him anything, but we do little thing for him when we can. Everynight around 11 he taps the window for a cup of coffee and somtimes polenta. Recently he got some kind of living place. He says he used to be a pro golfer, thats why he carries a golf club. He hits bottle caps through his legs for money from people coming out of the restaurant. Before they started building the apartments, there was a parking lot he would work for money, too. I have to say he does work really hard. In the past year I have never once seen him sit down, except when he was sleeping in the alley. He used to have a tent. I thought I remember him saying he doesnt use, but Im thinking he said he doesnt drink. Right before I took this photo I saw some guy buy rock from the junkies at the liquor store. I gave Danny 10 bucks, and he just took off right after the guy. I knew I should have bought him a pack of cigarettes, oh well.