FF, pt. 2 (5392–94). Discussion of whether the fish mounted on the wall were real stuffed fish or sculptures.
d/¼d, Third Ave. I was the first of the party to enter and noticed, once inside, that Ken. had taken off his hat. I was told by Rich P. that everyone wearing a hat (but I) had been required to remove it, and Er’k left as a result, presumably going someplace to drink the alcohol he had purchased at DR.
Then صحراء E., First Ave. (5395–99). While waiting for a table, saw a manager yelling at a worker and a glass getting broken in the process. Inattentive service. Ken. said “This place could use some dubstep,” but I thought he’d said “This place could use some dusting.”
Workers in Lexington Ave. sta. (5400–01).
ॐ and flashing lights, B’way (5402–05, 7013).
💲🌳, Northern Blvd. (7014–32). Handsome cashier محمد صبر neglected to give me a receipt, but I’m pretty sure I bought coffee, filters and rinds.
37th Ave. (5406). Two gorgeous young S. Asians walked out of DR and crossed my path. Rôtisserie chicken, bag salad, Münster cheese and eggs from F’town. C’los(?) looked wide and looked at me, and I smiled. I absentmindedly put my keys in my shopping bag and returned to the cashier lane to look for them. In front of the supermarket and at the corner of 76th St. respectively, I saw the local queen who reminds me of Barney Martin, and then I wolf‐whistled at a pedestrian who may have heard me. Ladder worker (5406). Saw second handsome slender सागर/সাগর man.