I'm back, mostly alive, no thanks to cigarettes($9.25 a pack in Manhattan!) or alcohol, or the insane voodoo woman who cursed K on the subway. Unfortunately I can't seem to get my camera to cooperate with the computer so I have yet to upload the pictures.
Basically I don't have it in me to tell the full story right now, but I had a great time and I can hardly wait to go back. Couldn't live there, though. Not at this point in my life.
I am glad to be home.
3 comments:
Anywhere's ok to live as long as there's a bar ;-)
Unfortunately I couldn't find a bar where I could afford to drink there.
Or maybe that was fortunate?
bank loan? justifiable I'd say ;-)
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