Day 182.  Poor Mr. Man.  In order to ensure that he stays out of trouble we had to place him in a Hannibal Lecter style face cage.  This will ensure that he won't be falsely accused of wrong doing.  Strangely enough, I think he likes it.  He is still smiling anyway.  Actually, Mr. Man was just playing around with Stacy's back scratcher.  He has such a strange sense of humor.  It is fascinating how appearances can make a wrong impression, though.  Just because someone has a tattoo doesn't mean that person is in a biker gang, and having a gun doesn't make you a murderer.  Appearances cause us to jump to conclusions, usually wrong ones.  Instead of looking at people though critical eyes, try to see them through compassion.