“I wish they would do something
about the shameful condition
of our cluttered streets.” said
a rich man to his chauffeur.

“Yes Sir.”

“And I wish these ungodly people
would stop pestering me for change.
Why don’t they just find jobs
like decent people?”

“Yes Sir.”

“hmmmm....”

“Sigh.”

And the chauffeur secretly wondered why
rich men don’t realize
how important the homeless are
to their egos?