Everything has settled down, the barricades have been put away the streets are not as crowded as they’ve been on this Tuesday, July 1st, 2025. It is quite a hot day, 86°, feeling like 94°. I don’t know how they get that decision, but that’s what they give me.

The Happy hangover of yesterday has faded, and things are back into their routine. It’s the four-day work week, which means it’s going to take twice as long to get through the work week for some strange reason.
I sit in my spot for the third day in a row, smoking a mini cigar, dictating lines into my phone
There was a time I would have been doing lines, but now I dictate lines. I’m met an interesting young man named Chan Khan from the other side of the planet who’s relocating to New York City. It’s nice to talk to somebody like that. Here’s an understanding young man, even though I couldn’t help him as much as he would have liked.

Mike is still in the AI limbo. 72 hours is now down to 48 hours. Hopefully, things will work out for him. I sincerely do hope things will work out for him. Yesterday I did a little bit of a walk around Union Square. I did go to Barnes & Noble yesterday with the intention of buying new books, and while I was there, I was thinking about visiting Little City Books, but while in Barnes & Noble, I picked up books, took photographs of them and ordered them through my library or if you would the bibliotheque. Marcus just walked by, coming back from a salad joint, flipping me the bird, to which case I just looked up at the sky at what he was pointing to.

I almost surreptitiously took a photograph of a handsome young man walking by, and I thought I had everything lined up he vanished off the face of the earth.

I foolishly looked at the chat that I had a few weeks ago that caused an argument between me and Mike, and it affected me in an ill manner, so I should just totally delete this guy who does not know how to spell the word paisan he spells it pizza ann. Worst Italian ever.

5 years later, people still wear masks, and people still do not know how to wear masks properly. Unless they breathe through their mouths, which they more than likely do not, unless they do.

It is very hot, slightly breezy, but very hot. I don’t think I will spend the entire hour outside after I finish the cigar; I will more than likely go back inside.

Not much else to report, Bill is on his way back to the mainland, Mike is at his home, sitting around, climbing the walls.

All right brother. That is what I said to a guy that looked like he was looking for a lighter he had an unlit cigarette in his mouth and is going through all his pockets and his bag and I just put that a letter He’s like no I’m looking for a flash drive.

How will I have Gemini AI convert this post?
Am I slowly becoming one of those people who look at their phones all the time, as I said out here, looking at my phone? There’s not much to look at, and so I look up facts I look up where Bill is at I look up for various messages from various friends.