Jim Salter on Nostr: Driving down one of the major traffic arteries of my town, I passed a dude sitting ...

Driving down one of the major traffic arteries of my town, I passed a dude sitting tailor-style in the middle of the suicide lane, shoulders slumped, head hung low. Like he was just waiting to die. Getting passed by literally HUNDREDS of vehicles, just moving the fuck on.

I turned around and went back and talked to the guy. And look, I get why nobody else did--it's the middle of a workday. Who's got time to stop and help some random person? Gotta get back to work!

But DO we? Fucking REALLY?