"Think you could be at Central Park by four-thirty?" He asked, smiling a little at Parker's enthusiasm. Ah, to be young and broke again. It definitely beat being old and broke and a hack writer for J. Jonah Jameson. He pursed his lips and continued. "There's some Friends of Humanity gig going down that Jameson wants me to cover. Not usually my area but, you know, what Jameson wants, Jameson gets." A freelancer had to know that better than anyone, they sent those poor saps all over hell and creation and barely paid them for it.