"BernzOmatic Propane. Fire/Explosion Hazard. Contains enough gas to cause serious fire, explosion, and burns. To reduce chance of leak, fire, or explosion:
In Case Of Fire
1. Leave area quickly. Call for help.
2. Let cylinder burn out.
Summer in the City means...
"If I could be who you wanted..." "What bench?" "Don't worry everything is ok..."
A number of the locally owned shops around Park Slope put out chalkboards with random expressions on them. I'm not too sure the purpose of them. Even more unusual is that I have only seen one that had anything to do with the store. It read, "Wine is natures last true poetry."
I'm nearly finished plumbing the bathroom in the place I'm staying at. We keep adding all these crazy things to it. It now has a shower head coming out of the ceiling and one at your waist. Now Nate, the owner of the carpentry shop, wants to add a piece that runs down the whole length of the shower. It would spray water at all levels. This will be the wettest shower experience ever!
In some ways I wish I had the windows done so I could use the AC, but having the fan blowing on me at night in the hot room reminds me of my childhood. I used to set the fan up right next to my bed. I would then tuck in every side of my sheet expect the one facing the fan. I wouldn't use the blanket in the summer. It was way to hot in our old air-condition-less house for that. The air from the fan would blow into the one open side causing a tent of air to form around me. I've never slept better sense.
Clu-unk, Clu-unk, Clu-unk... The sound of the trains create thoughts of giant monsters prowling through the quiet streets of Brooklyn at night.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment