"Excuse me, miss? How many Sauces does this place have for me to dip my fries in?"
A real fool that gets paid to talk to strangers in the street.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
St. Patrick's Day 08
I'm not in NY.
I'm in LA now.
There is a tear in midtown for me pouring out of a Guinness tap. There are 25 girls from Long Island with no one to talk to, because I'm in LA about to start my night. Although I miss the tradition I started. I missed the parade and bagpipes this year. My grandfather would be proud of me though. I'm making moves, and shaking this town up like a girlfriend that's too drunk to drive home.
as a homage I give you an experience, my experience of New York City for St. Pat's. Enjoy.