June 22
Text — Sushi
I got tuna and salmon sushi in the city for lunch with a friend. We were eating outside a store front on a little ledge due to the absence of benches. A man walked by me and asked in garbled English, “Is that sushi?” I told him, “Yeah,” and he asked if he could have one. Startled at his forwardness, I picked up a tuna roll and handed it to him. “No, no,” he replied, “could I have the salmon one?”
