alex on October 24 2009
so.. i still get a lot of e mails concerning our little scroll bar.. im not going to get into technical mumbo jumbo(what does that even mean? is that a dish? i'll have the mumbo jumbo with a side of fries please.) about why its fucked. however, i did come to a final conclusion.. think of left as rain as an old cabin house. sure, the doors may not close properly, or when you turn on the sink the power goes out, but even with those little defects that mother fuckin cabin has some character. character that you learn to love. ( i just saw 2000 people a week shake their head in dissapointment and say no alex...)
Alex on January 17 2014
As the native NYCers know the weather recently has been pretty bleak. Endless days of rain and grey walls. Today things are looking up - the sun has graced us with it's presence. However one thing really stood out to me during the rainy days - possibly because my commute has changed and I transfer in midtown now. Mother fucking business men in their long over coats protecting their shitty suits swinging their umbrellas like golf clubs. This is a thing -- people do this on the platform waiting for the train. I cant think of a worse douche bag beacon. Are you really sharpening up your golf driving skills for your next round of 18 on NYC's illustrious golf courses? On the train platform? With a soaking wet umbrella that shoots little dirty water particles everywhere whilst you swing it in all your douche-ly glory? I'll see ya on the green, Tiger.