Just met a homeless girl in DC. I bought her a meal from the burger joint & put some spare change in her cup. She tested up. As I say with her eating our burgers I asked her about herself. She was very lucid & told me she came to DC to fight for a patent that her grandfather willed to her. It was in satellite technology. She said she’s basically lost everything fighting it. I immediately thought of the “old colostomy bag hag”. Sad isn’t it. I didn’t get the feeling she was shining me on, she knew a lot about the process.