Wednesday, September 16, 2009

About My Cans

My name is Frank (Catfish) Cutie, i play a lot of music and i like mowing my lawn. Often, i notice people walking around with shopping carts full of cans, probably worth at least $20-30. Some of these can hunters don't seem homeless, but seem to be wise to a cheap buck. The purpose of this blog is to not only investigate the difficulty of living off the alcoholism of others, but to also put myself in someone else's shoes.

The Task: i will go can hunting once a week and use the deposit money as my ONLY funds for weekend fun and food. Not only will i be collecting cans, but i will also be engaging with others from a very different perspective during my hunting. My weekends will also have to be budgeted accordingly.

By the end of this project i hope to do several things. Aside from growing spiritually and hopefully gaining some new humility, i plan to have a fully documented account of street's can supply, best hunting days and cheap ways to rock out in Albany.

1 comment:

  1. I see that you are going to be serious about this kinda thing, so you know what catfish, you CAN have my CANS. As first one to comment on this blog, and as catfish's real good friend, i institute a rule. anytime you type the word c-a-n, it must be upper case. CAN. If anyone has any objection to this rule, you CAN just get out