Saturday in New York
A pleasant afternoon on the Upper West Side. After Vietnamese food at Monsoon, my 6 year old nephew and I sit on a bench near the restaurant and play a game: Every time a stroller with a baby goes by, we will whoop like Indians. If a person passes us talking on a cell phone, we will flap our lips. When a big dog goes by, he will kiss me, and when a little dog goes by I will give him 50 cents.