While out enjoying an evening stroll with Moe I hear someone calling his name. Turns out this cat Ford who works at the taco stand is back around. I hadn’t seen the fella in a year but he used to save the last of the roast pork for the Moe man and slip it to him when we were out walking at night. Ford is a very thoughtful guy and great to chat with. We only know each other from these random encounters but I feel the guy, you know? And it’s these random human moments that make this city work.