Guess I was a bit harsh in my last post. I realized it when I kicked one of our infamous MM never working right doors out of frustration. Yeah frustration at the sophomoric way of being that has morphed here on the boardwalk of the Little Apple. Reminds of the little guy in Berlin playing Go Fish with his mistress while the city burns. Or it could be a song called "Boulevard of Broken Promises" sung off key. A distasteful place I have no interest ever visiting once I have been burnt. Damn, there are so many adages like "fooled once and....fooled twice....blah, blah, blah..."
Have you ever felt like you were being treated like a second class citizen? Yeah? Well, that's how I feel today. The good thing is that the distastefulness doesn't last for me. I follow my friend Michael's advice to "ignore the situation and it will go away." So, unless backed against the wall, silence is golden when dealing with the MM crib for me.
Viva la......!!!!
Foggy Night in the Little Apple
About Me
- Big Dick's Big Apple and Big D's Little Apple
- Big D"s Little Apple- Some observations about the diverse community known as Asbury Park, N.J. Big DiCk's Big Apple- So, in my fantastical scenario or novel or screenplay called GARBAGE: The trashing of small business in the BIG CITY, it starts like this..... I've been living in NYC for decades and I have seen things. When dealing with the city government and the city itself you have to be careful not to open a can of worms....but lets open some!
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