2007/01/23 New York
Proud father
Poor quality
My shoemaker is on Lexington between 92 and 93. He is Italian, fan of Juventus, proud father of a few children and an expensive shoemaker.
In December he hands out chocolates of poor quality, which makes me love him only more.
Sometimes he asks: “Is this your wife?”
Opposite of the shoemaker a new restaurant opened called Sfoglia
It’s a real find.
Excellent bread pudding and a charming but not very handsome waitress.
At Sfoglia I’m going to entertain a few lonesome cowboys the next couple of months.
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entertain the polish walker
Do you wear Italian shoes? You do like Italian stuff. Are you a Latin lover too? I once did a Latin lover imitation with a kind of an amante. This time the girl really got wet. She pissed in the bed. Some times I am a laid back comedian, I suppose. You should try it once. Greetings.
I first read that the shoemaker was between 92 and 93 years. I found that odd, because people always say the lesser age, but he's not 92. He just works there.
I already had in mind this episode of Seinfeld where Kramer loves this old shoemakercouple, but he drives them bancrupt due to a failure in the electric system.
I sat in a new diner today, alone, reading a magazine and drinking green tea, but this lady found this image of me so funny that she couldn't stop laughing.
Laughing in restaurants should be only allowed when the music is loud enough, anyway, I left the place.
Sometimes I think I'm doing a good thing, sitting in restaurants alone, but some people don't like the thought of being alone in a social environment, and at those moments I feel like an ass, bumping into the same stone again.
I already had in mind this episode of Seinfeld where Kramer loves this old shoemakercouple, but he drives them bancrupt due to a failure in the electric system.
I sat in a new diner today, alone, reading a magazine and drinking green tea, but this lady found this image of me so funny that she couldn't stop laughing.
Laughing in restaurants should be only allowed when the music is loud enough, anyway, I left the place.
Sometimes I think I'm doing a good thing, sitting in restaurants alone, but some people don't like the thought of being alone in a social environment, and at those moments I feel like an ass, bumping into the same stone again.
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