twenty five thousand restaurants and nowhere to eat

twenty five thousand restaurants and nowhere to eat

fiction
edward w pritchard

Twenty five thousand restaurants and nowhere to eat. Greater New York has restaurants. I take offense easily but where am I to eat. Alone I enter hopes high, then the waiter slights me, the waitress ignores me and the owner insults me. Day after day it's like this for me.

Maybe out in Jersey. People are better out of the City.