Continuity and Change on the Upper West Side
Manolo says, Mr. Henry at his finest and funniest…
Mr. Henry spoke directly to him only once. On a bright and cheerful morning Mr. Henry stepped out onto his tiny porch and was assaulted by the sight of natural man scratching his furry self.
“Couldn’t you put something on?” Mr. Henry asked rhetorically. Doper did not speak. Furrowing his giant uni-brow, he shrank back inside the dark apartment.
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August 27th, 2008 at 4:46 pm
Mr. Henry is a thing of beauty and a joy forever. I wish we had more of him.