where the girls are.

sometimes i wonder why me. dont you? returned home from work at 12:30 to distribute the neighborhood newsletter. my beat this time was the western section of the neighborhood over to 7th street. walked out of the Eritrean cultural center this dodge neon pulls up and the guy says to me, "where can i find the colored t.v.'s? you know, the he-shes." ah, and told him continue down 6th street and turn left at K and left on 5th street and right on L to the end of the block. i swear to god i dont know why i know those directions but if somebody asks for help what am i suppose to say?