Who are you? You can take my picture.

As I was biking home I passed under the highway and out of the corner of my eye saw some people gathering. I turned around and went along  underneath to see what was going on. I met  a man who was living there. He lives there all winter. When I asked him how he stayed warm, he just said it was hard, but he didn't go to the library or places like that to get warm. He said he sticks his ground.