Four people, two wheelchairs – back-to-back atmospheric rivers on the way – those were just some of Frank Ploof’s concerns Saturday, January 20, as he piloted his 2001 Chevy truck through and around the potholes dotting the road that took him to people he sometimes refers to as the “deep homeless” – individuals and couples who’d been on the streets for years and most everyone had given up on. Overhead, dark clouds threatened rain.