So the other day, as I was driving home from work, I stopped by a gas station to fill my tank.

As I was walking towards the cashier I noticed a fella squatting on the curb by the entrance. The guy looked like hell. Had an exhausted and frustrated look on his face. When I saw the look on his face I went to give him a dollar. He gave it back & said “I’m not homeless.. I’m married” and walked away.