Decided not to go to GA DA because the weather was so cold and they were having it at a vegan restaurant where I’d pay extra money for food I didn’t much want without the benefit of karaoke thereafter. I nevertheless decided to brave the coldness to go out for chicken and encountered a very smiley friendly Su. at the elevator.
37th Ave. Greeted T’masz who was surprisingly sitting in front of his building in house shoes as if the temperature wasn’t below freezing. Was that C’rl W. I saw scowling in the intersection as we both crossed it in opposite directions? Rôtisserie chicken, Turkey Bologna and very thickly sliced Swiss cheese from F’town as I went around singing “Pressure” along with the recording thereof that they were playing. A group of about five attractive young men were approaching 72nd St. from the west as I was approaching from the east, and I thought they might be gay.