There is this little bodega by Babeland. I go there a couple of times a day. On Tuesday a police detective came in and tells us the joint was robbed. They wanted to know if we saw anything. I hadn't, but I had just been in there. Then last night I saw surveillance camera footage of the robbery on the news. My heart dropped. That is one of my spaces. I'm there everyday. The guys who work there are so sweet. What a horrible thing to have happen to them. And then I felt funny because I know I am on that surveillance tape.
Recently I watch a documentary on Marlena Dietrich. What a powerhouse. I adore her. I would like to drink beer with her.