It was strange — first one I've actually noticed in my life, which makes sense seeing that I've never lived in a place that had a lot of earthquakes . . .
Posted: August 23rd, 2011 | Author: Scott | Filed under: Actual Honest-To-God Reporting | Tags: Oh My God Holy Shit I Felt Like The Ground Was Moving Underneath Me
After leaving work today Jen waited for the light to change to cross at 49th Street and Sixth Avenue — an intersection, as Jen puts it, that functions as "the border between Times Square drunks and post-parade-down-Fifth-Avenue drunks." Here is what she overheard:
Girl Teetering In Extremely High Platform Booties: "I don't fucking want to be carried, I just want a hand!"
Confused Boyfriend-Type Guy: "With your feet?"
Soggy Yobbo In Shorts And A Sleeveless Yankees Shirt: "I gotta find something to puke in later."
Inebriated, Green-Clad Snooki Clone: "Doooo yoooou know where Connolly's bar issss?"
Hot Dog Vendor: "I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm a Muslim."
Snooki: "Yoooou don't have to apoooologize! I'm noooot a racist!"
Happy St. Patrick's Day to everyone who flooded into Midtown to toast, uh, St. Patrick.
Posted: March 17th, 2011 | Author: Scott | Filed under: Actual Honest-To-God Reporting | Tags: Drunk People, St. Patrick's Day In Midtown, The Clash of Civilizations!