They say birds of a feather flock together, and judging by the type of people flocking to the OWS protest in Manhattan, it's true.  Progressives and druggies: made for each other.


"I’ve been smoking and drinking in here for eight days now,” said Dave, booze on his breath and his eyes bloodshot as he lay sprawled on a tattered sheet of cardboard. “I need to get some methadone. Every day, I wake up, and I’m f–ked up.”