Exit Row

Not really a fan of american airlines any more....

$15 to check one bag...
In flight tv is retarded vhs tapes.

The feature was about a choir whose members were all pushing 90 at least 4 passed on while they were making the documentary.. Touching, but where is the recent major release?

My snack cost me $3 for a small bag of chips..

Still complimentary soda and water!!

Blankets stink like dirt and everyone including me has been sneezing..

One of the male stewardesses was hitting on a young lady.. Him 40's her early 20's - late teens - pathetic..

The best thing about this flight is the empty seat to my left and watching someone else watching a zombie movie where Nick Cannon appears to be in the army. The zombies are cheesy, but I bet the dialogue is solid gold..

I really want to pull one of the emergency exit handles.. I wonder if I just hold on to a nearby seat if everything not bolted down will be sucked out?

Canal Psycho

I don't know how people can get joy out of interrupting other people's lives. As if you yelling at me about some crazy shit, is going to change your life... That is up to the individual. You are not happy, you change. Simple enough. If you can't change right now then work on changing at your soonest convenience. Or don't and just yell at me about how my cigarette butt will feed rats and that you will have the cops "bust" me.

If it is uncomfortable enough people will change on their own.. And I hope that the Canal street Psycho I ran into today find's some sort of peace somewhere, and stops talking crazy to me..

Or not, he was pretty mild considering NYC.. I guess

The Laundry Party

Every monday my friend hosts a laundry party at her parent's place in the west village and it is always a blast and a half... Young 20 somethings hanging out in a place that would require their combined income to pay the electricity bill, much less the actual overhead of owning a place within a building on the water.. In new york if your residence borders water you pay RENT. Luckily her parents own it and she invites me/us over to have drinks while she does her laundry.. Not sure if she really saves coin or not doing laundry there.



. I am just ecstatic to be able to A:) hang with her and good people and B:) hang out on a roof that has no westerly obstructions.. Having a meal with her and her parents, she joked about selling me keys to this place that is empty part of the week.. Her parents were not amused, I realized that I just wanted access to her parent's roof.. NY for me equals drinking/hanging out on roofs whenever possible.. Just got to rise above the city and have drinks with good/close friends and then everything falls into perspective...

Indian Friday

Had lunch with the office crew at this Indian place Baluchis as one of our folks is heading for the Old United Kingdom। . . Pretty decent Tikki Masala, not exactly the butter chicken that i ate all over India, but decent.