Morning

I’m getting way to good at the NYC subway system. Brooklynites are starting to ask me how to get to the Upper West Side. Funny thing is, I take cabs. And town cars. Or, if it’s reasonable, I walk depending on where in post 4 AM Brooklyn I am.) I think (I suspect) it might have something to do with negotiating the after hour alleys and knowing that secret knock. You emerge an hour-and-a-half later and the same people who were following you are still waiting there. I never envisioned myself being in these shoes a few years ago. Ugh.