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Thirty Cents

Two nights ago, I was on my way home from dinner. A man asked me for thirty cents. I reached in my pocket and handed him the change I had without breaking my stride. One quarter. One dime. Thirty five cents.

And right after he said "thank you", he then proceeded to cuss me out.  "You mother$*^%#@, I only asked for thirty cents....." He continued. I kept walking. 

Only in New York. 

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