Just got back from depositing checks at the bank, and it starts pouring like God drank a Venti Caramel Macchiato JUST as I get in the door. That, my friends, is one of life's little victories.
I actually like this place a lot more when it rains-- first, because it makes me think of home, and second, because rain always does a lot, imho, to soften the ugly edges of things. And oh boy oh man, are there a lot of ugly edges in NY.
I actually like this place a lot more when it rains-- first, because it makes me think of home, and second, because rain always does a lot, imho, to soften the ugly edges of things. And oh boy oh man, are there a lot of ugly edges in NY.