LMAO. It's seriously like this some days! First the mariachi band, then the mom with six kids (all under three years old) from BX, then the guy selling candy "to stay off the streets". Come on in! It's a party! Scariest ever was a big, sweaty guy in BK that stood five inches from your face repeating, "gimme money, gimme money, gimme money." Needless to say I didn't grab for my wallet to give him money.
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You know, not to be all jingoistic or anything, but things like this are the real reason we have the best country ever.
ReplyDeleteStill laughing as I type this. Thank you New Yorkers! See you in four days at winter SCBWI!
ReplyDeleteLove it. Miss the city. Love the city. Fantastic.
ReplyDeleteOMG, I flipping LOVE this!!! I'll always be proud that I entered the planet in Brooklyn. We New Yorkers invented funny.
ReplyDeleteLMAO. It's seriously like this some days! First the mariachi band, then the mom with six kids (all under three years old) from BX, then the guy selling candy "to stay off the streets". Come on in! It's a party! Scariest ever was a big, sweaty guy in BK that stood five inches from your face repeating, "gimme money, gimme money, gimme money." Needless to say I didn't grab for my wallet to give him money.
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