Waiting and waiting and waiting for Bamma. Took a car then a train then a cab then another train then another train. There he was waiting with his B Train T-shirt. 6 hours later. Worth every minute of it. I almost got scammed at Penn station. NYC where no one speaks to anyone. A young man wanted me to hold his McDonalds bag. Now how did he know I was a tourist? Just because I looked like a deer in headlights. haha...I told him "No." I have learned to say No! Years of therapy. haha. saved me. I said, "How do I know you're not going to blow me up? I think I put the guy into shock. haha.
Photo by Perry Hagopian
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