For the past three nights, my husband has not had enough time to stop for a meal. SoB has been poppin' off: robberies and burglaries galore, just in time for Christmas. Shots fired here, a subway robbery there, a bodega knocked off for a mere forty dollars. People wigging out on PCP, children being removed from their parents, and more than the usual chaos in the depths of the Bronx.
The Holidays always seem to bring out the best in us, don't they?