--Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj
Today, briefly, my chant was "I am surrounded by tourists and dorky tuba-players and I am in heck," but soon I relaxed and enjoyed the Rockefeller Center ickiness.
Monkey and I spontaneously bought him a replacement wedding ring for the one that got, uh, lost. The woman who sold it to us--we went back to the same place--remembered us instantly, after almost 18 months, and despite our current layers of winter gear.
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