Gordon Davidescu is such an ingrate.
He has a roof over his head and he never goes hungry and yet he somehow manages to find reasons to complain.
Just today he went to the Metropolitan Market, a "slice of Portland" so to speak, and bought some fine local produce. He is privileged enough that he doesn't feel obligated to buy cheaper, yet more nutritionally unsound food.
He was at the library last night borrowing yet another 'Gossip Girl' novel and 'The Golden Compass' - he's one of those lucky 'literate' types.
Gordon Davidescu is SO SILLY. He should be happy with what he has. Also, he has excellent taste in beer.