From macaronimaniac :
>I Went to Yael's Bat Mitzvah, and All I Got Was the Swine Flu
Wednesday, April 29, 7:00 pm: As Cheez and I,
newly arrived in New York City, emerge from Penn Station, he is reminded of
something he read years ago, about how coming to New York after a long absence
feels like you've just gotten out of in prison.
Saturday, May 9, 9:45 am: As Cheez and I lumber
through a subway tunnel on the way to meet some friends for brunch, I remark
that after ten days, being in New York feels like we're currently serving a term
in prison.
Please go read the rest. Or, at least, look at the pictures.
Thanks, Macaroni!