This kids holding on, but I've seen kids do no-hands backflips on an express train. Pretty nuts.
When in doubt about all the things in your life that aren't making sense, go shoot off two hundred rounds like a respectable Texan.
If alternate side parking won't offer a helping hand create your own spot.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
I walked out of work on Election night just as hushed words of Obama's win were hitting the streets, everyone was sprinting, a light rain was coming down, and I decided Times Square might be my best option. Right when I arrived at Union Square for an uptown train, I saw the (I know it sounds lame to say) most patriotic thing my eyes might set upon. A bunch of kids dancing underneath a huge American flag hugging each other and screaming and crying and carrying strangers upon their shoulders. The flag stretched from the steps on 14th street almost to the curb. I don't know who's flag it was but I jumped underneath and got a couple off.