I would not like to stand on a street corner in sub-zero temperatures all day. That's why I work and have done so for 40 years. Five days a week for 40 years, I drag myself out of bed at about 6 a.m. and get ready and go to work whether I want to or not. Sometimes drive to work with tears rolling down my face, but still go to work. And will probably have to keep working until I die in order to provide a home for myself. So to hell with these able-bodied men I see standing on street corners begging.