I feel like we're kind of buddies...

I pass this guy in the wheelchair every morning on my way to work. Some afternoons I'll see him wheeling around the market near my neighborhood. He sits and sleeps under this bridge (not sure how... as it's really noisy). Usually his head is hanging off the side of his chair...

I wonder if he was in the war... it's crazy to realize how recent it all was... and how many people around me have a background with the war...