We were playing soccer the other day, and it was nice out, so there were a couple homeless men in sleeping bags at one end of the park. At one point the ball rolls up and hits one of them (pretty softly) and he picks it up and i go over to get it and he starts talking about how now taht he has the ball we need to talk and although its a public park its not for everyone and we should move down somewhere else and have you heard of the mexican mafia? i'll have you all killed tommorow. It was weird. He eventually gave the ball back.