37th Ave. Ladder worker (6825). Bruson workers (6826–28, 6832–34). Man in pale blue shirt (6829–31).
On the second day of my three‐day carbohydrate binge, I intended to have something of a paleo day but didn’t stick to the plan. FD had dark chocolate on sale which I wish I’d known the day before, so I bought a big bar of it, along with two oranges, a pear and cottage cheese. Inexplicably, I also allowed myself sugary yoqurt (banana, coconut and blood orange) and an entire ($6.80) apple pie (for only three bucks)! Apparently, when the full line of Entenmann’s products is on sale, I lose all control.
Commentary
– Ladino? Are you mistaking me for Sephardi? I’m descended from Hebrew, Yiddish and Juhuri speakers, and I’m not fluent in any of those languages. (04:09)
– No, see the program from that night. (09:32)
– It’s her right not to marry and remain unattended. (10:08)
– Oops, you accidentally let a nipple slip. (10:16)
– Do you not trust Wikipedia? (15:19)
– You’re Vulcan (not Klingon). All I did was go to the first English article and look for the link to the corresponding Hebrew article. (16:03)