At least a week or two ago I was on the subway platform in midtown when I saw a guy whose face I knew from somewhere. I knew that he was some kind of food service person but he didn’t look anything like my morning deli guys so I couldn’t put my finger on it. He didn’t look like any of my old morning deli guys either. Well I finally figured it out that he’s the guy who makes my burritos at the Mexican food place nearby my apartment. It was just disorienting to see him not only outside of the takeout place but in Manhattan instead of Brooklyn. That’s one weight off my shoulders, I was going nuts over that one for a while.


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