First thing that got me was we parked in a big open parking lot. As soon as we crossed the street the corner smelled like urine. Not that crazy inside a parking garage stairwell or elevator, but this was an open air street corner and it was a strong odor. Tons of people milling around just hanging out. Then a crackhead almost gets hit by a Suburban, another is scratching it's face using a window as a mirror then a third fast shuffled up on me and my stepson asking for $2. Go around the corner to loop back to the truck and there's a guy who looks like he is either trying to zip or unzip his pants, basically yanking up and down on his fly. Get to the next corner and there's a group of people just hanging out on a railing who stopped talking and just stared at us. Maybe it was just bad timing but damn.