I’m in New York. To get away from 9-to-5 stuff for a while, and get some refreshed perspective, and reflect on my advancing years. Or possibly just to check out the hottt NYC ladies and generally exercise bar staff.
This time I have the days completely to myself as Caitlin is working, so have tasked myself with getting to know the various neighbourhoods of Manhattan. The preferred strategy so far is just to walk the whole damn place and soak it all in. Pick an Avenue and go with what looks interesting. This doesn’t get boring because of the frankly unbelievable amount of randomness happening on every street.
Also the weather is insane. After being assured it would be -5 degrees and carefully packing a warm scarf, gloves, gilet et cetera, the city is focknig baking. I am sitting sweltering in a grocery store just off Little Italy and I think I have mild sunburn.
Ah the nice man is shouting at me that my time is up. Will update later.
15-Mar-07 at 12:02 am | Permalink
NYC weather > Radge.
Look out for GTA 4 ads.. Jillywannasee.
16-Mar-07 at 8:43 am | Permalink
Jess and I are going to Greece to check out the hottt men and generally work those sexy Greek waiters to the ground. We might squeeze in some culture, but it’s unlikely we’ll have the time (fuck, even the statues are hottt over there).
If you need to cool off at any point, may I suggest the Guggenheim, GOMA, or the Metropolitan Museum of Art?
16-Mar-07 at 6:20 pm | Permalink
> work those sexy Greek waiters to the ground
I can’t decide if that’s a *splutter* or a ewww.
18-Mar-07 at 11:48 am | Permalink
> I can’t decide if that’s a *splutter* or a ewww
It’s a splutter, sexy Greek is an oxymoron, there has never been such a thing and i have been there twice and mingling with activists, which are cross culturally a very sexy breed. Trust me even Greek political activists aren’t sexy, let alone waiters…
It has to be a double barrel such as geeky Greek (tons of them), or sexy Scot (not so many of them). Anyway I’m just making this up to introduce some humour à la French about their favourite enemy on the other side of the Atlantic, hence funny French (dear lord someone stop me).
18-Mar-07 at 3:24 pm | Permalink
>sexy Scot (not so many of them)
How dare you!!
+ it’s lucky I was only joking then.