by experience last early evening at the Central Brooklyn Public Library at Grand Army Plaza. The man sitting next to me called me out. Felt very hurt---it happened for no reason, he was just being nasty. I tried to talk with him (confront him, actually) but he would not respond. For a while, I was feeling really shattered, left the computer soon afterwards, and wandered around the large library. Finally I took at a book about The Wars of the Roses (English History) and left. Very upset. Then came a long walk through north Park Slope. Interesting, I had not wandered through that area in a long time. It seems like an all white never never land. As I passed the Brownstones between the Park and 8th, then 7th avenue, I wondered was this ever a world, where one could rent an apartment, a floor through for something like $180.00 a month. Amazing what it has turned into. Still, a very interesting walk; I should try to do it again soon.
Finally ended up in Manhattan at Lansdowne Road, in search of my waitress friend Mel. Sadly she was not there (her cousin, a cool girl herself, was) but I stayed anyway, had a nice sandwich and salad (a bit overpriced, but what isn't these days) and watched the somewhat simplistic Yankee game and the end of the Philly-Red Sox game, which, of course the Red Sox won.
Today, will meet my friend and graduate of Friends Camilo in the afternoon, not sure what will evolve in the evening. I usually go to Sweet Jane's and play trivia with my friend Lindsay on Wednesdays. Will I make the trip out tonight. Might be too tired---we will see, and will report tomorrow
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