Ben cut down the hedges, I backed up the cart, my Mom guided me. I am on the street. I've met a few people so far. GW introduced himself. He is a presumably homeless guy who offers any and all services, perhaps for food, such as trash disposal or errand running. Next to me will be Diep, making Vietnamese noodle soups and salads. Next to him will be Bill, doing fried rice. As I was leveling the floor with the screw jacks I saw the two other carts already established on my other side loading up their cars to serve food at this years Eat Mobile, under the Morrison bridge.