Yesterday we went to Coney Island. At one point, a woman suddenly sat near me on the sand and hid a couple of mangos there. (True story.) Nearby, a young kid, maybe sixteen, was being handcuffed by a couple of cops. He didn't resist, but it was still shocking. A small crowd gathered. Then the woman sprang up and said, "That's my baby!" I couldn't hear most of it, but D was closer to them. It turned out selling anything on the beach is illegal. However, they gave him a summons instead of arresting him, because it was his first time selling mangos. You can't make this stuff up.

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Domestic Kate said…
"hiding mangoes in the sand" -- sounds very poetic! Getting arrested, however, does not.
4:29 PM
Bearette said…
Right!
5:29 PM
Rachel Federman said…
Oh my God Bearette what a story!
10:09 PM
Bearette said…
I know, it was crazy...especially since I see people selling mangos/umbrellas/water there all the time...I guess sometimes they enforce and sometimes they don't....
10:41 AM
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