What Happens to NYC’s Homeless During Harsh Winter Weather?.
Proof that writers are bad people: when I read the above story, aside from being glad these measures exist, I immediately imagined a story about driver in a DHS van and a homeless LGBT young adult, meeting, falling for each other, and all the rest of the happily ever after. I’m pretty sure that was not the point of that article.
But, uh, I might write it. IN TEN YEARS WHEN I HAVE TIME.
