The Salvation Army

I went here with full intention of giving some clothing and old pots and pans to help the homeless.
I waiting 20 minutes for the old gate keeper to come around the building and let me in.
Didn’t seem like he wanted visitors and I doubt that he had a humanitarian bone in his body.
I asked where I could pull the car to unload an he grumbled that I need to carry it in.
It was a ton of shit and I motioned for some help but he scampered away.
After lugging 40 pounds of stuff to the dangerous clay steps, I went up and pushed the door which was now locked again.
Ringing the bell, I hoped someone would return quickly but nope, I was left to stand there like an idiot.
After 5 more minutes I walked away, and went home and threw the clothes up in eBay. Made a nice chunk of change too.
So screw being the nice guy, sell your old crap and buy a new car.