This story isn't maybe what you think it might be. Carlsbad Village Drive is my favorite place to go . But that isn’t what this story is about either. Every time I go when I get off the freeway there is the same homeless man at the corner right there by the gas station every day . There is something special about him. First I noticed every morning he does daily exercises I also notice he quite older and dresses every day in his black leather jacket I wonder what in life got him there
He could be a grandfather , a father , a son. He is a cute man who always wears pink sunglasses and as I drove by him every day I couldn’t take not knowing him or not helping him
I stopped the other day to help him. My daughter and I brought him food his name is Vince. This story is about Vince
He was so polite and kind . I wish I had the money to give him a home. We stop to see Vince frequently most of the time he won’t take my money because he says I’m a single mom I mean seriously ? Vince you have no home !!!
If anyone goes to Carlsbad Village gets off the 5 he is always by the gas station in a black leather jacket pink glasses and grey beard . Please help him . I only have so much to give
Vince is amazing and I’m asking for help. Thank you
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