This is just about as ignorant a comment as I've ever heard. You've no DL, so you can just nip off to the DMV to get a replacement, can you? Bull. The check was worth $300, which probably means groceries or perhaps rent, which is likely due (or overdue). You simply don't have time to hop a bus (or two, or three) to get to the DMV, wait in line, and then hop those busses back again. In that moment, the guy's got to make a decision about what to do, and 9 times out of 10, that means taking the expensive route of using those usurious check cashing joints.
I disagree. If his story is true, he can't afford
not to get his driver's license replaced. There's something fishy about his story in the first place, though, because if he's got ID to cash a check at a check-cashing place, he's got ID for the bank. Those places don't just take your word for it that it's your check. Believe me, I've been there.
I've been poor, and I don't mean taking the bus. Taking the bus is a great big pain in the neck, but it's not the worst thing in the world. You can get some reading done, or some meditation, and at least the bus is usually air conditioned or heated, which is a good thing if you don't have air conditioning or heat at home. When you can't even afford the bus, riding the bus looks like heaven.
I have sympathy for people who struggle, and for people who give up, too. I've never been homeless, but I've been very close. No phone, no electricity, the rent's late, and nowhere to go if you can't make the rent.
The laundromat is a pain, too, but when you've washed your clothes in the tub and hung them up to dry because you couldn't afford the laundromat, the laundromat looks pretty good. And I knew even then that I was lucky I had the tub and the water.
I'm sorry, but if you're poor and you're buying $9 worth of hot fried chicken wings, you're crazy. You can't afford that, if you're really poor. Making decisions like that will keep you poor forever. I'm not poor now, or I don't think I am, but if either John or I lost our job, we wouldn't be able to buy stuff like that.
Yeah, you walk and you take the bus and you spend your whole day off trying to take care of the basics so you can walk to work or take the bus again next week. It's hard and it wears you out and sometimes it seems you feel like you can't keep doing it. I know. But you don't buy nine dollars worth of chicken wings, you don't pay ten percent of your phone bill because "you don't have time to mail it," and you damned sure don't buy your groceries at the convenience store. You can buy stamps almost everywhere; you don't have to take a bus to the post office. You can buy them from your mail carrier, and the same mail carrier will take your mail for you, or if you don't trust your neighbors it's not that hard to find a mailbox. Some of the things these guys are doing are not out of necessity; they're just stupid.
To be honest, though, I made bad choices, too, and I didn't haul myself up by my bootstraps, either. I just got lucky. I knew somebody who knew somebody who was looking for a roommate, and that gave me enough breathing room to get on my feet. I don't know what might have happened to me otherwise.