Addendum.

When we drove out of the movie theater, a (black) guy in a knit cap and a dirty navy blue puffy cloth winter coat at the intersection near the highway was walking back and forth between cars with a cardboard box of kid's socks he was trying to sell. To my friend, I was like, "I wonder where they get that stuff to sell," and she was like, "They probably rip it off the back of trucks when they're unloading."