When I was fifteen I started doing odd jobs to earn a buck or two, which I started squirrelling away. At sixteen I was doing part-time work at Maccas and squirrelling away quite a bit more, not having any significant expenses. At eighteen I got my car licence and had enough to buy myself a
While at USF Apartment complex where I lived frequently had panhandlers at the stores close by, this story is one I thought up during this time, have to say it did turn me on The Student and the PanhandlerHe stood where he had stood for the last couple of months, with his cardboard sign, written
The university rec club was starting to swing by the time Jimmy, Sarah, Sinead and I had consumed a number of rounds of Fourex, VB and Bundaberg rum and found our way into a couple of couches in the corner of the pool table area. The typical pub cover band had just gotten into their