Roosevelt Ave. A ham/fig panino, a Turkey/pesto/Swiss cheese Sandwich, chicken Franks (because they were still out of homestyle and Buffalo chicken tenders), a fruit “bowl,” butter‐pecan ice cream and a tiny peach pie from FS/FD (02:28). Three or four men were having such an (intermittently) loud conversation by the cash registers that it kept catching my attention, and then when I got up there, it seems one of them was a manager. The perhaps younger of the two managers I had thought were Türk took a while before he understood that I’d brought my own shopping bag. Chunk cheese from Ass’d (02:17). Cashier رحمان actually remembered that I bring my own shopping bag. 💚
Mailed my maintenance check and decided to take a quick tour to photograph some things I hadn’t adequately photographed before. Roadwork, the site of the খামার বাড়ি fire etc., 73rd St. (6555–63). B’no graffiti and birds, B’way (7196–98). Roadwork and street sweeper, 72nd St. (6564–65, 7199). Saw a not‐unattractive neighbor wearing a tank top and walking his little dog on the street, then in the lobby, then walking upstairs with me, and then I said goodby to him as I entered my apartment and he was standing near his (unless perhaps he’s a hired dog‐walker).
A particularly long telephone conversation with האמא telling her how I feel her sweetheart Frank T. is not doing the requisite work following his changing his will etc. and how it contributes to her anxiety.