Sweet Hobo Love.

Okay. So I'm driving along today, you know, just coming into Salt Lake, right?

And then, I saw him. My soulmate.

There was this hobo meandering along the side of the freeway in a huge, ratty t-shirt. He had a very large, voluminous beard and looked as if he hadn't showered for some time. Maybe years.

But the thing that caught my eye, was the huge book in his hands. Yes, a book.

It was an enormous book. He was about halfway through, and he was just enamored with whatever he was reading. Seriously. He was just wandering along, reading his book and living his homeless life. Seriously deep into this book as cars and life passed him by on the freeway. And I was so in love with him.

Truly, that is the kind of hobo I will be someday.