I know a nice little overpriced corner store staffed by immigrants. Two other corners are huge old ramshackle houses, and I mean ramshackle, hey I love ramshackle, but anyways flying ginormous flags and having weird drama. The fourth corner is a little park with benches and bball courts, but they have one bench closer to the road, away from the action, closer to the intersection.

Also this is like two blocks from the homeless shelter, where they keep encouraging me to come back, so I can save money. But once in in there, can't leave unless I going to work or I get a special dispensation. Dumbass, I work 2md and 3rd shift for the differential and overtime. Don't tell me I can't leave. Much love to all the social workers and health care professionals and the Hope House staffers who aren't dicks.