literally brushed up against the governor as she was pimping herself out at the golden arches farmers market. grand army plaza, whatever. tried to take a photo but was too impatient for her to turn around so i just walked by her and focused on the power of a less appreciated sensory experience. she was unmoved by the frictive exchange, both literally and figuratively. no eye contact resulted. then i bought a mint lemonade which was not as good as last weeks. the lovers of heirloom tomatoes i have failed miserably but the bagel and whitefish i got from bagel delight were quite good though still looking for a little more crunch. the chewy they got down cold.
three typos found. i should just run it through ai at this point, i mean, ia. brand loyalty is job one!
love this. not dialed in to the us open yet but two of my favorite young players brought their dads on mid match (?) to play a couple of mixed double points. tennis was bad but such a sweet moment.
the cool kids weck on.
anyone know who clay felker is?
