Blood and Murder in that Place Where I Used to Feel Safe.
I’ve eaten there.
The Chinese restaurant in Sheepshead Bay.
I’ve eaten there and in the neighboring restaurants hundreds of times, probably thousands. When I was nine, I went fishing off the pier right across the street from it with my cousin. (We both lived about 10 blocks away from the place). As an adult, I ate there with my mother on Mother’s Day along with a lovely Canadian woman I was…