Maybe your reluctance to "celebrate" the High Holidays, was the reason for your restless evening last night.
Slept like a long until 2, then woke up and all my troubles (financial) descended on me. Next four hours
full of calculations and plans the deal with financial situation. Oh, Cityboy, when will this come through for you? You're a good man right? Yesterday helped at FUREE, today helped Arlene, later today helped a woman find a topic in the library---this is a good man....right....? But Oy, your financial problems. Maybe by next week they will all be solved, if you get unemployment on Tuesday and your tutoreess return, all should be well. But this weekend...we will see.
Yesterday, after FUREE, walked a bit, a few bites, finally pizza, then to Pacific Standard, a bar you have visited a few times, but really don't frequent. A poetry reading in the back, you contented yourself with a light beer and watched the Yankee-White Sox game for a while, then got really tired. Bartender courteous but disinterested. No conversations, cityboy's speciality. Back to the subway, yet
wanted to stay in Park Slope, feel an endless sense of the "mystery" of the place. As you walk you create this vision in your mind....what...? You and that world go way back---to a time when one would not venture down fifth avenue. But all that has changed now.
Tonight will try to find a bar to watch Yankee game. Most important game of year for Yanks, yet bars will all advertise Football's Opening Night. Well, that is NY in 2013.....later
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