Monday, 3 October 2016

ראש השנה א. Eating day: dairy and fruit.

Garbage note (6966).

F’town. Friendly deli worker (6109–13) whereof I finally took photos because he was cleaning. While cleaning the countertop, he told me he was trying to avoid getting spray cleaner on me, so I stepped back and told him he could spray with all his might. The same outrageous screaming, shrieking child and unconcerned mother whom I passed on the avenue entered the supermarket and parked themselves in the produce aisle, and the deli worker said something like “No screaming, please.” I bought too much food: a pound of chopped liver, two pounds of plain yoqurt, a container of pre‐cut cheese, a pound of chicken/cheese franks, and a big pound‐and‐a‐half bowl of fruit salad. I didn’t buy berries (to eat with the yoqurt) because they were cheaper at FD, but I’m glad I didn’t go into FD thereafter, because I couldn’t even finish what I’d already bought.

Young S. Asian men having a fun conversation (6967–70).

Commentary

– I suppose you’re not referring to Hell’s Kitchen. (23:20)