How to Know You’re in New York
From an email by my friend Matt:
Here is how I know I’m back in New York, dude:
1. I walk into a 50’s-70’s furniture store on Ludlow. They have an Alf phone on sale for $175.
2. Dude in the middle of 42nd Street, apparently not finding any cabs, yelling, “this is SILLY! This is just so fucking SILLY! So goddamned SILLY!”
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