Just like the good hearted lady here in our town who opened her home to some Katrina survivors. They didn't even last one night. She'd fixed them a beautiful pot roast supper for their first meal and they demanded she go buy hamburgers instead.
"The road to hell paved with good intentions".....and all that.
I am a Katrina “survivor” but I’m guessing I don’t resemble the ones you’re talking about.