You see all sorts of bizarre things when you walk home on a Saturday night in NYC. And you hear interesting quotes, too. A few higlights:
The man who said "I can't remember where the fuck I parked my car..." and then said... "No, I had way more to drink than you did."
A lot of ugly people standing around smoking...
A bunch of frat-y type guys with a stretch Hummer outside of Scores Strip Club
An ugly, middle aged man with a really rather gross looking bulge in his too-tight slacks outside same strip club
A super-stretch Cadillac Escalade. Aren't those tacky?
More ugly people standing around smoking.
Not enough cute guys. Hmm, I guess that's the difference between the East Side and Chelsea.
Posted by Jon at September 7, 2003 01:20 AM | TrackBackIs "ugly" a code word for heterosexual?
Posted by: docks at September 7, 2003 11:12 AMWere you the one setting off all the car alarms last night? Jeez, it was noisy out there.
Posted by: bob at September 7, 2003 03:04 PMYou're right. I live on the East Side. Chelsea definitely has cuter boys.
Hey just because I don't eat at the restaurant doesn't mean I can't look at the menu.
Posted by: lotus at September 8, 2003 09:47 AM