“I am 21 and living on the street because I can’t find a job. My grandmother raised me and I was on the street after she died of cancer. I have been living out here a long time. I need a job, a beautiful wife and a car. The hardest part of being on the street is watching people with their beautiful wives and cars. I stick to myself, but I have seen it all. I sit here and think and pray and sometimes people bring food to me. I am still trying to find a job, but I am stuck.”
I played in enough clubs–I never wanted to have my own
“I'm from Dauphin Island, so my family goes way back. My mother was the oldest girl of 13 children, and all of her...
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