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June 2, 2008

PHILIP
“Hey, new watch?”
TONY
“Yup. Found it at the car wash the other day.”
PHILIP
“What, did someone just drop it on the floor?”
TONY
“No, I found it in the trash.”
PHILIP
“A working watch?”
TONY
“It’s even got one of those green night lights in it. Free too.”
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Tags: clock, free, freedom, grandfather, time, trash, watch
May 28, 2008

TONY (to passerby)
Pardon me ma’am, I’m trying to get something for breakfast. Might you be able to spare some change for me?”
PASSERBY
“I’m sorry, I can’t. I would if I could.”
TONY
“No problem. By any chance, would you have any Advil on you?”
PASSERBY
“Oh yes. I’ve been getting a lot of headaches this week.
“Here you go, there’s six of them.”
TONY
“Thanks very much. I’ve got a few already, so I’ll have these for later.”
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Tags: advil, breakfast, Caillebot, change, future, pain, thanks
May 26, 2008

PHILIP
“You look like you’ve got a bit of a cut lip. What happened to you?”
TONY
“Got myself into a bit of a scrap. Considering that, I’m not feeling that bad.”
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Tags: bad
May 15, 2008

TONY (to a lady who’s just parked her car nearby)
“Ma’am, the ticket cop will be by here in about 5 minutes — that’s the parking machine you want right over there.”
LADY
“Oh, thank-you. That’s good to know.”
TONY
“Yup, especially now that they’ve raised the fines to $40 minimum. That’s major coin.”
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Tags: Bachman Turner Overdrive, BTO, coin, inflation, look out, parking ticket, plunder
May 12, 2008

TONY
“Did I tell you about the cop who asked me if I needed her to find me a place to sleep other night? I was just up the road, actually near the place where I got that ticket a few weeks back. So this cruiser from 11 Division comes down Ronces, and it stops in front of me and the cop opens her window and asks if I need a bed. So I tell her thanks but it’s no problem, and I tell her I appreciate her asking me. And she tells me back something like: ‘Come on Tony, you’re the law’s eyes and ears when we’re not around … of course we’re gonna care about you.’
“Now that’s a decent cop for you.”
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Tags: 11 Division, Bachman Turner Overdrive, bed, BTO, cops, law, lighthouse, lookout, order, Roncesvalles, sleep, thanks, Tony Clemens, Toronto Police
May 8, 2008

PHILIP
“You’re looking a bit pale this morning.”
TONY
“I’m sure I am. So, here’s my question to you for this morning. See if you can guess why a cop evicted me from a park last night?”
PHILIP
“OK I give up.”
TONY
“Some lady didn’t like that I was snoring so loud in the park. Seems her cat tore right through the window screen because of all the noise I was making. So she called the cops. She even wants me to pay for a new window screen for her.
“I never knew that it was against the law to snore too loud but it is.”
PHILIP
“C’mon, you’re just making this up, right?”
TONY
“No word of a lie, Phil. It’s what actually happened.”
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Tags: Arthur Conan Doyle, cat, cop, Edouard Manet, eviction, expectations, falsehood, homeless man, Manet, park, Sherlock Holmes, story, Tony Clemens, truth
May 2, 2008

PHILIP
“Wow. That lady just gave you five bucks.”
TONY
“I see her a couple of times a month and she’s always got something for me.”
PHILIP
“So are you going to use that money for lunch?”
TONY
“Nope, I’m going up to the laundromat. These clothes are just too dirty.”
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Tags: brighten, Brighton, clean, clothes, dirt, dirty, giving, laundromat, laundry, receiving, use of funds, washing
April 25, 2008

TONY
“Check out my new jacket with a royal colour?”
PHILIP
“Where from?”
TONY
“I was working a the car wash on Dundas, you know the one just up there and I was drying cars. So the supervisor gave it to me. Pretty good, eh?”
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Tags: car wash, dry, Dundas Avenue, extra dry, jacket, James Bond, job, royal colours, shaken not stirred, Toronto
April 23, 2008

TONY
“A cop gave me a ticket yesterday.”
PHILIP
“For what? For being homeless?”
TONY
“Almost. I was standing at the top of the street and this cruiser stopped and the cop gave me a ticket. She said I was panhandling near a bank machine which was an offence. So I asked if I could at least get a warning first, since I didn’t know about the law but he officer didn’t budge at all.
“So today a friend tells me that CFRB radio said that a lot of street people had been ticketed recently for all sorts of things. The guy on the radio said that it costs way more to lock folks up than the city will ever collect in fines. No kidding! I mean, where am I going to find the ninety-six bucks anyway?”
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Tags: bass-ackwards, Bruegel, carnival, fine, homeless, jail, police, the system, ticket, Toronto, warning, working
April 14, 2008

PHILIP
“How did your court appearance go yesterday [April 9th]?”
TONY
“Well you’ll never believe it. I went into the wrong courtroom and they were in the middle of picking a jury for some trial. Now you can’t leave a courtroom while they’re picking a jury so I had to stay put, even though I knew I was supposed to be at my trial in another courtroom. So I finally get to leave the room once the jury pickings’s done, and one of the court officers comes up to me and tells me that my judge went and issued a bench warrant because I was a no-show.”
PHILIP
“So …?”
TONY
“Well of course I explained what happened to me and there were few people right there who could vouch for my story. So the court officer brought me ’round to the judge and I explained the same thing to him and he heard from a few witnesses who’d seen me in the other courtroom. So the judge right away cancelled my bench warrant. He was fair and there was no problems after that. But I’ve got to go back to court again in a few weeks. It just never seems to end.”
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Tags: bench warrant, court, endlessness, expanding universe, fairness, judge, jury, justice, parenting
April 5, 2008
PHILIP
“Would you like an afternoon coffee?”
TONY
“How about instead you get me a can of pasta sauce with some meat in it? I’m trying to get some pasta organized for dinner tonight.”
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Tags: moolah, moulin rouge