Why Homeless People, Hot Soup, Cold Soup, iPhones and Wallets Don’t Mix

Last week on Long Island with one of my best friends here at Baruch, I went in to this abandoned house were four homeless people were sleeping without electricity or blankets. From there we knew what we had to do. We ran back to Jacks house grabbed blankets pillows and hot soup from King Kullen. We quickly went back to the abandoned house and realized that the homeless people had left, but left a distinct trail in their wake. There were muddy tracks leaving the house and headed back towards the town of Babylon. Jack and I followed the trail until we ran in to the group of homeless people. Unfortunately by this time, the soup had gone cold . They were headed to there usual camp site so we went with them made a fire and re-heated the soup for them. We decided to see what it was like for a homeless person so we camped out with them for one night and to be honest I don’t see what all the fuss was about. I’m only kidding. When we woke up in the morning, both of our iPhones were gone, and so were our wallets. The thing that got me upset is: How are they going to charge the phones? But we decided not to call the police due to the fact that we didn’t have anything to call them on. The most rewarding parts of this experience were knowing that we expected nothing in return, and instead of the iPhone 3gs I now own the iPhone 4.