Monday, 7 November 2016

“Paleo” Monday.

Cute neighbor in the lobby as I left who was entering the elevator with who I presumed was his girlfriend or wife. I am embarrassed that I have difficulty recognizing these men and telling one from the other when I see them (hence the need for photographs).

DT, Northern Blvd. Adhesive foam letters were all I bought other than cheap food (fish and rinds). A young man exclaimed with glee “A harmonica!”; I initially liked his party of youths but they became too loud and vulgar and, based on overhearing their conversation from another aisle, they were throwing things at each other. (See iPhone notes.)

24‐pack of Sharpie permanent markers including five “color burst” markers (6159) from Staples, B’way, because they were more than fifty‐percent off. Fairly attractive S. Asian cashier.

That may have been Bry. I saw on 35th Ave. entering Nokshi. Saw Victor F. on 72nd St. who greeted me.

As I crossed 73rd St., a car honked its horn at me, and it was Jeff O. saying hello, so I got to wish him a happy (Gregorian) birthday.

Saw cute Türk manager in LF but didn’t buy anything because they were closing down and had already hidden their berries. I walked to the further fruit monger who used to be open later; they too were closing down but hadn’t yet hidden their berries and so I bought blueberries and blackberries. LF were still closing down as I passed them in the opposite direction (7961).

In FD, the usual tall worker was mopping and S’eed was at the deli counter. I very inadequately documented the tall handsome Pakistani‐looking man (7962) who was checking out right in line with an aisle wherein I was and so looked like he was posing for me. I bought toyuq siş from my favorite ḥalal cart worker who looked cute even after removing his hat. As I waited, likely the same Pakistani‐looking man crossed the intersection at 74th St. to go to Naimat and again I could only inadequately record his (7963) running back to his car.