Hey buddy, couldja spare a text message?
I experienced a new kind of panhandling yesterday. I was walking back from the bike shop, when a slightly disheveled man walking the other way stopped me and asked me if he could make a call on my phone. Apologizing for already being late to get somewhere (it was true, after all), I continued on my way, without lending my phone. As I continued walking, I wondered to myself just who he might need to call.