Ran into C’rl W. and had a substantial talk with him on 72nd St. He was in only relatively good spirits but acknowledged that he felt much better than when I’d seen him last and he’d told me he was miserable.
Roosevelt Ave. Turkey Franks, mixed‐meat hot dogs and expensive Buffalo Chicken wings from FS/FD (00:54). They were out of nearly all the meats I wanted—not unlike last time—prompting me to indulge in expensive appetizing. The manager with darker hair was on the telephone in عربية as I was leaving and said what I believe to have been the مغربي dialect word “جوج” with مغربي pronunciation of the جيم as ʒ. Chunk cheese and “meet [sic] ends” from Ass’d (00:43), and رحمان was my cashier.