I'm back in Az. now for a week. Just getting over the airline' horrible ride back home. Been seeing my chiropractor for the last three days to get adjusted in order to stand erect. I've been bent over looking at my feet since getting off the airplane. The seating is not designed for long rides where your head is tilted forward for over 4 1/2 hours.
To add injury on top of injury, I had my pedometer stolen out of the basket that came through security screening. I had to be hand searched at the security check because I always set the alarm off, I have had a total hip replacement, I wear an ankle bracelet and of course me pedometer. As I placed my pedometer in the basket my other possessions were already through security so I wanted to place it in with my other things but was told I could not touch my pedometer until I was searched and that it was in the white basket waiting for me. Well need I say that after my embarrassing search, with hands held up and being patted down someone made off with my property. I was livid because all of this could have been eliminated by allowing all my property to be place together. I had to have a supervisor investigate, as if Sherlock Holmes was really on the case. I received a real stroke job accompanied with an apology as well as a ridiculous form to fill out which ask for an estimate of the item to be attached. Oh sure I'll just go to WalMart and ask for an estimate for a $15.00 pedometer, I'm sure I can get that. I wont name the airline yet but in the future this may become necessary, after all my blogs are being read my millions, right?????
Through all my pain and suffering I still must admit I have missed New York City life.The food for to dye for. Yes real city culinary foods! The ones I miss the most:Everything bagel w/chicken salad, lettus & tomatoes;Pizza w/sausage;perfectly fried Shrimp and Calamari;Soft salted pretzel-street vendor style;Dirty Dog (hot dog) street vendor style;Kosher deli Pastrami on rye & knish;Middle eastern falafel & Shawarma in pita bread;Jamaican beef patty & coco bread;Trini Chicken roti. Of course I could only eat one to three bites, sense having gastric by-pass, oh! oh! oh! but the bites were soooooo gooooood!
Just being in the city with the peoples which make up this great City was wonderful. Of course while there I had no trouble finding my favorite workout/exercise gym. Your know I had to stay on top of that. Sad to say I put a few pounds on which are rapidly taking off, now that I am back in Az. I must say the smell and feel of New York City is the best. What can I say, I am a native New Yorker and always will be. Upon my return I plan to go ballroom dancing with my lovely grand daughters, that will be a real blast. So cha cha cha until tomorrow.
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