Moveable Feast

I've got the Yankee game on Gameday at coffee place charging phone battery.
Am missing someone, an almost friend but strangely close, very mad at me. Terribly.
Says I make her feel uncomfortable! This after she drove me out of my skull. Really.
Will not peach on her. What would milady say? "Some people!" It'll work out.

Yes, I'd rather be with familiars than strangers. Happy hour all over, so quiet here.
Head to neighborhood place nearby for DBacks? Only the neighbors are East Siders.
Such a funny scene in "Metropolitan" where the snoots detect an outsider...
"We have a West Sider among us." Ha... heaven forfend someone from Queens!

So, where to for to watch game? Thinking Native New Yorker. Might as well.
Had some dried mango and granola bar before nap this afternoon. No eats?
Oh, they just love that. Anyway, I refuse to have the idiot box cabled or waved.
Hence there's got to be this logistical problem. And milady elsewhere. No problem.

Yanks still tied. 12th. Headed back to West Side. Alongside freeway. Bring hoodie!
They keep these places so cold. Very much looking forward to this series. Lived for it.
Whatever happens, it was good to key into the team and a very good season. Too bad...
very bad that milady and I are estranged on account of a failure to communicate. Yup.