May 26, 2007 13:09
Last night, the bf and I were walking from our Friday night spot on 17th and happened by a small but adequate protest. It was across the street from Le Bec Fin who supposedly serves Foie Gras.
Foie Gras is pretty disgusting and very expensive. I honestly didn't even know that the restaurant existed and if I did, would never afford to eat there.
The ample protest had a banner and a PA system and they were shouting slogans. Some others had signs and were marching around. It seemed to be catching people off guard and disturbing the restaurant itself.
All of a sudden I felt a lump in my throat and my eyes well up with tears. I remember when I had convictions and believed in them wholly. What kind of person have I become?
One who has lost everything I was once.
confusion,
out to dinner