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Guess who I ran into last night, on my way home? (I had a very busy day, yesterday. I went downtown and saw free JAZZ. Then went to LACMA and saw some more free JAZZ. TOLD HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE ABOUT THIS. (Hey Ra! )

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o8Ot0jDQpYY

 Went to see about my Habibi ❤ (Honey-Baby in Arabic 😉 ) And on my way home ran into a childhood friend of mine and yours 😉

Remember this Brother??

 I’ve learned that in America, there are some GOOD things going on in the Wilderness. Jack in the Box is one of the good ones. When I was little, I couldn’t even talk but everytime we passed a Jack In The Box, I would say loudly, “BAbababah!!”

No one in my family knew what I was saying, until one day somebody figured it out. We NEVER went there. But, obviously, I knew what it was.

My Uncle Mike, ONLY ate at BAbababah.

But I went there recently to get change for the bus, and I looked around, and it had historical pictures and I could not help but think, “THIS PLACE IS ALRIGHT.” Being homeless, it’s very difficult to find good food that won’t kill you.

Jack In The Box is a place that I endorse. And if you know me, you know that’s saying something.

Of course, “NO MEAT IS GOOD FOR YOU” but you can eat Onion Rings (they’re fried, but at least there’s no meat). They’re better than french fried potatoes, as well.

My son and I used to go there every years before and after Ramadan for the shakes. Pumpkin Pie and Egg Nog. OMG. Makes Christmastime almost bearable.

 YOU CAN READ MORE ABOUT HOW TO EAT TO LIVE BY CLICKING THIS LINK

He did try to talk to me too. Very subtley. Hollywood. But do you not see this ring on my finger, Brother? I tried to hook him up with one of my doppels. I didn’t tell her who he was. She looked too young to remember. Maybe.  Maybe not.