Sunday, April 19, 2015

You know you're in New York when...

- The spike haired lady with the small fuchsia dog is doing coke off the bar where you work. Not a crazy rave bar mind you. A small cabaret theatre. You know.

- The guy panhandling on the subway eventually just gives up on making speeches and starts announcing the train stops.

- You attend your first ever board meeting. Also in attendance is a full size real life taxidermy horse (in fact the son of Roy Roger's horse Trigger).

All in one week. Plus the weird hours, inconsistent diet, unpredictable weather and transit authority making changes seemingly at random.
It's alllll good here.

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