Who: Dante Price & Akana Bahur Where: National Mall When: Tuesday What: Dan makes a nuisance of himself downtown
Biting into his apple, Dante watched as two old men had an argument about a twenty dollar bill they'd both found. It hadn't been lost in the first place, but they didn't know that. Now the men pushed at each other, each desperate to keep the money to themselves. They were getting a bit of help, of course.
Dante walked along the path, picking the piece of fruit clean as the argument faded out of earshot. One would take it all or they'd rip it. Nobody shared on his watch.
He scanned the area, looking at the people around him. Pickings were certainly slim, but then how many people had time to wander around the National Mall at this hour? Other than tourists, of course, but it was a little cold for them yet.
Oh well. Might as well head back.
Taking a final bite out of his apple, Dante aimed and threw, although he was slightly askew of the bin. One bounce off a woman's head and it hit the bottom of the basket with a soft clunk. Perfect!