Prankster in the hood
Its 7 am and I'm back in Chocolatte. I'm in the back, there's 3 Israelis, the guy in jeans has crutches. He's loud.
I took a nap on a swinging bench on a porch. Nice to be in fresh air, see the sunrise, hear the drizzle and birdsong.
I walked past an alley on Brooklyn and saw a big yellow stuffed... banana?
No, its a smiling Rasta with hair. I picked up and carried it to Eastern Parkway and placed it on a bench. We all need more smiles.