Homeless guy, shading his eyes as he walks toward downtown patrol guy who is sitting on his bike, leaning against a fence, "if you're just going to sit there, can't you turn off your light? It's going to give me a seizure."
Downtown patrol guy, not turning off his blinking front light, "are you serious? There are plenty of lights here that are more likely to give you a seizure than this one."
In the square, a group is singing Christmas carols, accompanied by a guitar. I sat on the wall and sang along for a few minutes, waiting for my bus.