Dullums Says “Step Up”; I Say “Step Off”
My favorite Oakland conman is a gentleman who plies his trade in the afternoons by the West Oakland Bart station.
Nattily dressed in a suit and loafers, he approaches commuters as they hurry to their cars. To those who will listen, he weaves a tale of woe, ending with an explanation as to why he needs a few dollars to get his car back home from work.
I miss this man, and not only because of our most recent encounter which ended with a knowing grin and the words, “Wait a minute! I’ve done you before, haven’t I?”