Survival and

Decades before Donald Trump was a political presence, he was famous for his Tower which had an amazing delicatessen tucked into the lower level.

On my monthly trip from Long Island for a hair appointment at the famed red door three blocks south of the Trump Tower, I always enjoyed a quick lunch at the little known but superb eatery,

One Saturday afternoon as I stood near the counter juggling my tray and awaiting my order (a specialty sandwich and coffee) I felt someone watching me.

When I looked around, I noticed an elderly woman, elegantly dressed and coiffed, turn quickly away and avert her gaze.

When I sat down at a table for one to enjoy my solitary lunch, I quickly realized she was still watching me.

Feeling just a bit threatened, I rapidly finished the coffee and abandoned the long anticipated specialty sandwich.

As I retreated from the dining area, I turned back to be certain U was not being followed,

Instead I noticed instead the elegantly dressed lady had not only claimed my seat but was enjoying my uneaten lunch.

And I was taught another lesson about survival and not only in New York.