I work in New York City. It's full of nutters. Go figure.

Friday, September 24, 2004

Friday September 24th.

Not much this morning. Just a lot of people wearing very bad shoes. Spongy shoes. And the realisation that there is no 4th Avenue.

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

There is so! a 4th Avenue. Only it's not so much an AVENUE, but a pointless little stub.

8:24 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yeah. There totally is a Fourth Avenue. It's only about five blocks long, running from Astor Place up to Union Square Park.

9:30 AM

 
Blogger euro said...

You live and you learn.

10:05 AM

 
Blogger Sarah said...

I had both the same realizations--that there was no 4th, and then discovering to my surprise that there was when I accidentally walked across it.

Which reminds me: does any sane person actually use "Avenue of the Americas" in conversation?

12:34 PM

 
Blogger L'Emmerdeur said...

Realization for a Saturday night: that you have another blog, and it took me two months before someone pointed it out to me.

I'm going to REALLY start polluting this one with comments, to make up for lost time.

8:31 PM

 

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