Brian
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Outside Chiefland, FL, Brian was walking, barefoot, in the weeds alongside the road.
Hailing from Massachusetts, Brian carried a simple backpack and a hockey stick for protection. Â “Got any water?” he asked. Â I pulled over and filled his 16-ounce Gatorade bottle. Â Brian was searching for the meaning of life. Â He was 20-something and talked like he was rich with $200 in aide he received from “Obama.”

