Comment when I told the tale of my sister, who dropped her keys down the slit in the elevator on the way to her apartment in Soho on Christmas eve. The next night she left her car unlocked and running. No one noticed until we woke up in the morning. Luckily, that was in someone's back driveway in New Jersey and not in Soho.
Returning this book to the library. I didn't really enjoy Drift, by Rachel Maddow. The subtitle is: the unmooring of American military power. OK, so not too inviting. I had gotten enthralled with her on TV around election time so I checked her book out of the library. According to a blurb on the back, "she tells the epic story of how American warfare came to be both never-ending and practically invisible."
Had a nice trip (my annual) to the Reading Terminal market in Philadelphia today. Got really busy and crowded. Nice that it is all indoors, once you get there. A panoply of mostly food stands...cheese, honey, spices, teas, breads, restaurants, meats, ice cream. It was quite bright and festive. Bought a few things until. I couldn't carry anything more. Buying spices in bulk reminds me of when I lived in Barcelona and went to the market every day.
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