May 2006
1 post
One day I was walking through Eckerd on 31st Street in Astoria. There was another old lady (she was Chinese or Japanese) right in front of me “trying to “get in! (Just as foot note, the doors are automatic in that Eckerd!) I say “trying to”, because she was having hard time to close the door. And I hold the door and told her not to worry about it. She turned back and said “what do you want?” And I...