Street people on Franklin Avenue communicate with drivers via cardboard signs. Usually the signs are earnest appeals such as HOMELESS: CAN YOU SPARE A BUCK or HUNGRY: GOD BLESS YOU, that sort of thing. Once in a while the signs are self-satirizing: TOO UGLY TO STRIP. On Sunday, one young man named Brien held a sign that seemed to drift to the postmodern. DOES IT REALLY MATTER WHAT I WRITE, his sign asked.
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