The normal thirty-five minute commute home turned into a three-and-a-half hour endurance test this evening. At least the view as the bus drove down to the Lincoln Tunnel was nice. The picture above was not part of the view.
I have no thoughts this evening. Why not watch Bo Diddley perform "Hey, Bo Diddley" and "Bo Diddley" instead? It will be the best five minutes and twenty-six seconds of your day.
Let's reach into the grab bag and pull out a completely random photo from my San Francisco trip. I'm attending a wedding in Iowa this weekend. I'll be back online Monday or Tuesday.
On my way up to Vermont a couple of weeks ago I stopped to stretch my legs at the parking area overlooking Livingston Manor. After reading the informative sign, I noticed the names scratched into the sign post.
It was a bit humid yesterday, but otherwise a great day for a bike ride. I rode to Red Hook and back, cheating a bit by taking the uptown train from 14th St. to 116th. Along the way I saw lots of interesting art and ate many delicious baked goods.
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