One night Max and I met a homeless GG in a stairwell. my job was to keep Max from ripping her to shreds. I asked her (15 below zero outside) "Why she was there, where she wasn't safe? As she cried,
she explained, "people think I'm a prostitute and a drug addict, but ,"I'm Not!", "I just have "No Place To Go"!PLease don't let him bite me!" 
One other night, (rainey/mild),I could only help One GM about my age, by giving him an orange juice, granola bar (from my own lunch) and a 5 dollar bill from my wallet;and then advise him of the garage down the street with no security guard.
One other morning (wet snow/mild), a WhackedOut,
Junkie, Methhead objected to his 5:45AM Wakeup Call, and came at Max and I with a Flickknife. This is Where I danced "The Mephistophelian Waltz". It was difficult dropping Max at "The Shack" that morning as he was a "Company Dog", I Loved Max, and He Loved Me. "Man's Best Friend"! "Saved My Life"!
So,Gals?When You're Feeling A little Blue about being "Lost and Lonely" Gussey yourself all up and go dancing
A?A few weeks later, as I lay on my back in hospital emergency, half paralyzed, the doctor asked me if there had been any "Stress" in my life recently???
It took a few weeks for Marda to realize that Max had "Saved her Life,Also"!!! CDer's Best Friend"
Love,
Marda
