Re: “Homelessness concerns need to be addressed,” May 14 Beacon, page 6: So I’m sitting here, minding my own business on a Saturday afternoon after chores — across from the Sacred Heart School’s mini street fair — jamming to blasting tunes with my windows and doors open to the breeze on the corner of Cable and Saratoga Streets in Ocean Beach. In walks an unkempt stranger, who sits down and takes a cigarette. I am physically frozen while my mind bounces from “Call 911” to “Take another one for the road … goodbye.” Thank God the latter worked! I absolutely agree with Todd Strong’s letter to the editor regarding homeless concerns needing to be addressed. I’m a low-income, hardworking renter, myself fearing the possibility of homelessness, but I would never cross such boundaries as this individual who seemed to have come to the point of bizarre entitlement in a totally warped, Robbin Hoodish — NOT Twilight Zonish — manner. I’m getting so paranoid around here with the numerous unsavory activities that I’m wondering if it’s a skunk, or a homeless person that keeps breaking into my outside ground-level ventilation screen. I believe our society still has a long way to go toward helping others by “teaching them to fish, and not just give them a fish.” I don’t have it, but even I will tithe a dollar in a parking lot or wherever, but this person’s behavior was indeed outside human boundaries.