The homeless population in downtown Salt Lake City has become more aggressive at the exact time I’ve become less patient. Coincidence? I think not.
I ride FrontRunner downtown. It drops me off about four blocks from the office, which is still a long walk through homeless country.
During the past year, I’ve walked around unconscious people, eased past folks throwing up, and, on at least two occasions, stopped to watch cops and firefighters cram someone into an ambulance and wash blood off the st...
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