There is a hierarchy among the homeless I've worked with. The transient homeless, the ones who try to find work, the ones who basically behave, get to stay under the elevated freeway, with some protection from the rain, and some soft straw to sleep on. The drug addicts, the bums, the ones who are violent and who steal, don't get to stay there. The other homeless kick them out. They have to stay in the overgrown park on the other side of the courthouse, or in a place, under another overpass, that floods whenever it rains.