Thursday, March 10th, 2011
Wandering @11:02 pm
Not Quite Times Square
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Tonight I have no plans, I think I’ll just wander up to Times Square and see what’s happening deep in the heart of touristville.
Goddamn, it's chilly out here and it's raining. Fuck.
I really don't feel like going to Times Square tonight now, after all. Hey, what's that over there?
O'Reilly's pub, that was one of my first stops on the old bar crawl. Maybe we'll make that tonight's destination. Let's go check it out.
Well! What a difference a year makes. The bartender told me I couldn't take photos and didn't seem too thrilled with the MAD blog after I explained it to him. Harumph! Last year I would've taken a lonely walk, found another place, even though I didn't feel like doing it and would go somewhere and try to be the life of the party and take pictures and mingle with people I really didn't feel like mingling with. I'm happy to announce that that shit is over with here at MAD. Sometimes you win and sometimes you lose. And sometimes you just feel like going home, so that's exactly what I'm going to do.
Sometimes it's not quite Times Square and that's okay. Goodnight everybody and see you tomorrow, after dark.
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Okay, just so I'm not being a total slacker today, I'll post some links up to some other blogs I check and comment on daily. They're all fine reads and you should really check them out. They're in no order and if I left you off, just send me an email and I'll put your link up. Happy trails and thank you very much for the aintree iron! Thank you very, very much!
He Who Lives In The Moment Lives Eternally
And the greatest blog/website in the history of the internet, for pure genius simplicity and one "Big-Ass Message," Ladies and gentlemen put your hands together for...The Legendary EV Lambo!
Further Reading: Nothing, We Believe in Nothing, Wikipedia, Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy and of course, This.
So I hung up the telephone
Got some paper and sharpened up a pencil
And wrote a letter to my friend.