Hey, a young guy at least compared to me pushing a girl in a stroller looked at my breasts and said "Bless you" to me!
FYI: Call it stress eating but I had just inhaled lunch and it was a big lunch. I had this anxiety like it was my last meal and if I did not eat it quickly the food would be taken from me. Eating fast and lack of sleep are two fabulous ways to gain weight by the way....Anyway I spilled some Malaysian sauce that is green on my breast and white t-shirt. If you double click you can enjoy the splatters as well.
I stopped by the Mystery Book Store "Crime Pays" and bought "Terrorist Cop" about a Jewish NYPD homicide Detective who travels the world to fight terrorism. I thought his must be a very relaxing book to read.
I am Jewish and have to say I have met the worst most horrible ever retired NYPD officer who happened to be Jewish (did not date him) and a terrorist so it will be nice to read a book by a good Jewish NYPD officer; maybe it will help me with post-traumatic stressing. Morty, Bubala I don't like the title, couldn't you come up with a better title?


