Sitting waiting for daughter (so what else is new?) And putting time to good use
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Yes, it is him. Skinnier than the last time I saw him. But still puttin on a show for all. Seems that he can go anywhere in Times Square even thru someone else’s demo.
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This place needs a facade cleaning. Must be the economy
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Yes indeed. On 6th ave and 50th st. By this time, my feet were screaming at me!
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They need a place too ya know.
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On 37th street went past a firehouse. Like I said, it was a warm day. I asked them if I could take a picture of some heros. “Of course”. They got a call right when I snapped this.
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I did a lot of walking yesterday. This was one intentional destination. The place was PACKED inside. On a Thursday afternoon. A beautiful day too. And all these cultists were stuffed under this glass cube. Awesome.
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Park Ave. Yesterday. It seemed like a swarm of mustard yellow bees coming down the street. And it kept on coming!
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Yeah, I know you want to know. well, nothing but miles of fucking
corn. and soybeans. and corn. and soybeans. and whatever else they
grow. I learned one thing, that AMP orange stuff is good. No, learned
more things. That driving for more than 4 hours with an elderly person
or two, is wicked tiring. That having the foresight to get a
blackberry with unlimited data is good. That having a GPS is real
good. That franchise food sucks. Well, except for Denny’s breakfast.
That Lake Erie is HUGE. That the midwest really sucks. That west of
the mississippi is OK and really not that bad. East of the river is
the midwest and it sucks. Really sucks. That Pennsylvania still does
not clear dead deer from the highway. That PA is actually pretty in
parts. That NY state is highly underrated. And that I’d do the trip
again in a heartbeat. cranky old farts included. I’d just insist on
going slower, and on getting my own room.
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His favorite game. Tirelessly plays it. Would play it instead of eating, sleeping. Man he loves it.
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