The other morning I was sitting on a park bench next to a homeless man. I started a conversation by asking him how he ended up that way.
He said: ‘Until last week I still had it all. I had plenty to eat, my clothes were washed and pressed, I had a roof over my head, I had TV and internet and I went to the gym, the pool and the library. I was working on my MBA online. I had no bills and no debt. I even had full medical coverage.’
I felt sorry for him, so I asked: ‘What happened? Drugs? Divorce?’
‘Oh no, nothing like that,’ he said. ‘I just got out of prison.’