Sunday, October 19, 2008

...psychotics tend to make the first move.

I think maybe because of Facebook, it's harder for me to blog. Nevertheless, I am in NY again. I arrived this morning and met Kristin in the West Village. We started w/ coffee from Jack's, which gives Stumptown a spirited run for its money (though the pennant is still intact). After a near perfect latte, Kristin insisted on taking me to Patisserie Claude's. Oh, she is a good friend. The BEST chocolate croissant I've ever had. And I've had a lot. So we've basically been on an eating tour of the city; I may actually gain weight this trip.

I'm watching the Rays / Sox game right now, and the cow bell is completely annoying. Cow bells are like soccer moms who say shit like, "fo' shizzle" in all seriousness. I guess I should say, I *was* watching the game, since the Rays just won.

I actually have more to write about, but work calls.

3 comments:

shanay said...

I know - and there aren't even that many cows in Florida. WTF

Damn Rays. They should put the "Devil" back in their name.

Anonymous said...

you are lucky you got in... Pat Claude is closing!
Christine S

Anonymous said...

WHAT?!?!?!??! NOOOOOOO. How do you know?