2013 June 9

From Keep

I went out to get kabab lunch before my big day, and two adorable dark‐haired gay men who looked like each other’s brothers were exiting the elevator. Where do these adorable guys live? We greeted each other and one of them held the door for me. I would have chatted them up had I not been in a hurry to eat before EHSQ. I briefly stepped into JHFC without checking in but didn’t like the tikə I saw remaining so I went to the lesser truck on 73rd Street near Broadway. He apparently cooked my tavuk şiş with so much black pepper that I could smell it in the air, my eyes watered and I eventually sneezed, and the cook later sneezed as well. It was yummy and juicy although had a bit too much cartilage, but I didn’t really taste black pepper for all the hot sauce. A late lunch meant I showed up about half an hour late for EHSQ. Apparently, John L. is in the news for selling his house when the woman currently living in his stable when she isn’t supposed to do so doesn’t want to move (or something like that). (Times Ledger, Queens Tribune.)