The other day, I needed to pick up a gun so of course I traveled
down to the ultra chic neighborhood of SoHo, not far from the lower
Broadway outlet of Bloomingdale's.
This was surprising on several levels. First, that I even needed a gun. I did not need a real gun, of course, just one that looked real enough for a television production. I went in search of something that shot blanks. (continue reading....)
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