(May 26) I stepped out of the subway, looked around, and this is what I found.
Of course when he said those things, he wasn’t President of the USA.
No Dorkbot for me this month either. If I don’t make it in May, I’ll have to wait until September.
My bank’s technology choices continue to frighten me, though unsurprising they may be.
Delilah has become the most affectionate cat I’ve ever seen. When she goes back in heat again, it’s going to be crazy.
They’re glad it’s almost over at this point.
Then I ended up out on Long Island, taking the lamentable 6:49PM from Stony Brook. This train takes 30 minutes longer to get to the city than any other since it waits in stations while the rush hour traffic passes it on the single track of the Port Jefferson Branch.
No Dorkbot for me this month. Larry invited me to tag along at an art exhibition.
On the way to the Armory, I passed this collection of dismembered cattle.
Apparently you could go inside, but there wasn’t time.
(click on this one to see it in action)
There were anatomically correct sleeping figures.
Time passes more quickly than work comes in. I make a lot more banking trips now.
This is the Union St. end of this place
Further down Union St. in Park Slope
The Subway is the original network
I saw Lindsay and Delilah, and Rachel and Greg,…
Yesterday, I was back out on Long Island after a sleepless night. Today it reached 63 degrees.
Leaving Jamaica, for what’s old is what’s new
Coming back to Jamaica, to my new island home.
It said BRODAWAY until Gothamist got involved the other day