Haha, I got some memories with a hobo... I was at D.C. on a field trip. I just ate, and had half of my slushie left. I didn't want it, and went to throw it away. There was a hobo next to the trash can, when I was about to put the drink in, he goes "'Ey. C'I have dat?". Being me, I went back for the trash can. I'm a mean person. Boo-hoo. Everyone on the bus flipped when they heard about my interaction with "the 5th kind".