Eardog productions. There’s a sweet, elderly gentleman who lives just around the corner from our apartment in the City.
If we’re lucky, we’ll bump into him once a week or so. His hair is white and a little unkempt. He walks slowly and deliberately, a cane providing assistance. Everyone’s in a hurry around here and I can feel my anxiety rise when I see strangers carelessly brushing past him. “BE CAREFUL PEOPLE!” Poor Girl Eats Well — How to eat ridiculously well on a minuscule budget. Ask a Manager —