You know you are a New Yorker when:
- you buy your dinner at the pharmacy;
- your dinner includes chicken cup noodles, Swedish Fish (bala de goma) and a pack of pads (absorventes);
- you buy your dinner without taking your headsets off;
- you don't communicate to/with everyone else;
- you don't look to everyone else;
- everyone actually bothers you, why people are so slow?
- you say "credit";
- you're wearing a suit and Havaianas.
At least I sad thank you and smiled to the cashier.
Maybe I still have some California spirit in me...
Apr 29, 2009
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