alex on February 28 2012
Locked myself out of my apartment today while accepting a delivery containing delicious falafel. So there I was standing outside my apt, in a t-shirt, NO SHOES, and food in hand. I took about 10 seconds to weigh my options and started the long trek bare foot to go retrieve my spare keys. Heading down Broadway with no shoes, in a tshirt, and a bag of falafel in your hand people dont think twice in the fact you are very homeless - and im ok with that. I started to jog at one point and saw the sheer terror in the children's eyes. By the time I made it to my spare keys I had eaten 3 of 6 falafels and avoided 430 shards of life threatening glass. All in all it was a pretty good day!