This moment was brought to you by our incessant walking with the goal of reaching 10,000 steps a day. On our usual route there is an electrical box behind which homeless people have been known to sleep, shoot drugs, store junk, or leave random things. Today is one of those random things days. A scattering of thumbtacks, golf tees, paper clips, straight pins, and a few other items lay helter-skelter atop the box. Where’d they come from? What is their purpose? I can only surmise that this was a late-night session of homeless Jenga where the meth demanded they do something other than pick at scabs.