Last night, I met a girl who wanted to buy one of my book bags. We agreed to meet at McDonald’s JY, after work. Uzi and I waited for more than half an hour. A few minutes past seven, Uzi stood up to buy something from Watson’s. Shortly thereafter, my buyer and her sister showed up. She was a sweet high school girl and she admitted that she was scared of Uzi. I laughed hard. I could imagine her and her sister standing just outside McDonald’s , discussing for many minutes the safest way to approach us. Hee hee very cute.

This is my Uzi.  01-24-07_1814.jpg

He protects me from all the scary things in life.  He leaves sweet little notes in the tools compartment of my sewing machine.