The Scent of Catnip
In the morning
Home from New York City
We just spent a few days back in our old stomping grounds, wandering like Pac-Man, eating fresh bread like power pellets. I thought Mamdani had lost because I didn’t hear car horns in the night, but maybe our hotel was insulated against sound?
Other highlights included watching a great Maude Night (sketch comedy) at the newish UCB on 14th St. Also, riding the ferry to Staten Island and immediately returning to Manhattan on it. Until next time, my strange, beloved Apple.
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