Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Can You Hear Me Now?

I've said, I'm not one of the cool kids.

Have I left my mark on New York City?

Well, the guys at the bodaga miss me... I dropped by, and we chatted for a bit, they stopped pre-setting out the sausage for the dogs... I gave them $5 in the tip jar, for all the times they handed it to me as I walked in.

Over at the Grand, the doormen asked where I'd been... that was nice, too.

And, although I didn't make the Gawker, (I'm totally okay with that), I did make...


OVERHEARD IN NEW YORK




Thanks, GolfWidow, for the heads up.


Made me laugh.

6 comments:

Sally Tomato said...

Was that you as "lady"? That's hilarious.

Re Gawker: Midwestern Boy and I are working on trying to get Blogorrhea reinstated. Stay tuned...

Quin said...

sally~that was me! cursing someone out in a language they don't understand is like talking to a man about emotions.

'nuff said.

The Cajun Boy said...

you're not a new yorker until you've been "overheard."

Quin said...

cb~new york, it's a hell of a town.

Verminous Countenance said...

Quote "like talking to a man about emotions"


You hurt my feelings! Meanie.

Quin said...

verm~verm! of course not you!