081413 #worm It's been snowing all night. Pink snow in the south side's late lights. Jelse has parked here because this neighborhood won't notice him, or care about him if they do. He can get some sleep. In the morning the windows will be steamed up, god willing, and he can start all over again. He wishes he still had his dog. Warmth. But at least he has three quarters of a tank of gas. Isn't that what they always say you're supposed to have, in the winter? How nice.