Yikes my nose is getting powdered for TV. How the hell do street nurses end up on TV? (And now she is combing my hair.) Frankly I am quite uncomfortable whereas Juanita looks highly composed on her side of the table. The studio is dark and the TV cameras roll in the wings manned by silent people. Our interviewer Ronnie Eldridge has lovely brown eyes and I focus on her eyes. A friendly face in the weirdness. It is a local unversity TV station. I breathe great relief as we step back into the street and gaze up at the top of the Empire State building.