I used to see this homeless guy almost daily when I worked for Travis Williamson on an office on South 1st. He used to hang out with his shopping cart down near the Ben White intersection, and was always wearing coats and heavy clothes, even when it was really hot out. Ryan calls him Santa. Now he's disappeared, and people are leaving notes, flowers, and even a sculpture near the corner where he used to hang out. For whatever reason, this story makes me really sad. I hope he's ok out there somewhere.