Re: Aggressive Begging in Glasgow City Centre. Getting worse
Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 9:35 pm
In the 80s i had a News kiosk on Buchanan st for a few years, i was right on the street selling news and confectionery, used to get many down and outs comming up to me for money and something to eat, just couldnt give to everyone because it'd become a habit to the beggars that knew if you gave once you'd need to give everyday. I'd give to some when i was walking around the city, the ones i felt that were in geunine need- you pick and choose the ones you want to give and where you feel comfortable.
This one chap that always bought his 10 club king size from me with a smile every other day who i thought was a labourer on one of the many development sites in the city centre, he was always in the same sort of clothes, a manky jersy /top with face slightly blackend and dirty jeans and was in his late 40s, one day while i was serving him a chap that was walking by that knew him stoped by and said hello to him, they both moved slightly away from the kiosk to blether on, after their conversation the chap that had stoped to say hello decided to buy a newspaper from me and i'd asked where he knew the chap that he was talking to.
He told me that the guy used to be a chief executive of the House of Fraser and had a sallary of 6 figures a few years earlier and that he used to work with him, somewhere along the chief execs career he had turn to the drink and lost his job, his wife and kids, and everything he owned and now lives on the streets.
Be thankful, Health is Wealth as they say, it could be worse !
This one chap that always bought his 10 club king size from me with a smile every other day who i thought was a labourer on one of the many development sites in the city centre, he was always in the same sort of clothes, a manky jersy /top with face slightly blackend and dirty jeans and was in his late 40s, one day while i was serving him a chap that was walking by that knew him stoped by and said hello to him, they both moved slightly away from the kiosk to blether on, after their conversation the chap that had stoped to say hello decided to buy a newspaper from me and i'd asked where he knew the chap that he was talking to.
He told me that the guy used to be a chief executive of the House of Fraser and had a sallary of 6 figures a few years earlier and that he used to work with him, somewhere along the chief execs career he had turn to the drink and lost his job, his wife and kids, and everything he owned and now lives on the streets.
Be thankful, Health is Wealth as they say, it could be worse !