I'm homeless in Los Angeles. I was going to chow at the salvation army feed at sycamore and romaine. I was riding my bike along the sidewalk. Some homeless had their pitbulls off their leashes. After having one lock jaws on me while I was cruising on my bike toward the end of the line the owner said, let me get you some peroxide. I said no thank you and went to the 99 cent store down the street on La Brea. Someone called 911 and I went to the hospital.

This was 10 days ago.