What I find interesting is that the downtown homeless population is apparently SO much more intimidating than the Uptown homeless population. Maybe the Uptown homeless dress better.
For years, I have heard the standard recitals: "I need gas money to get to my dying poppa in East Texas" all around the Galleria area. And the odors are just as "colorful".
Wait at the bus stop with me in front of Neiman's on Post Oak. If you are not upwind, lovely aromas - just like roadside rest stops I remember growing up (before they remodeled them and put in actual septic systems).
Do the Spring Chickees like the Galleria?