Now the way back to my hotel is nothing but a bbm zombie walk, weaving through unfamiliar faces;  no longer feeling like Paul Hogan.  The hands tick faster here, so I finally understand why everyones seemingly in a race to be somewhere which in most cases is another hipster bar.  My canvas belt vibrates and with robocop smoothness I open it to a txt ..”me & my girls r going 2 Black Rabbit tonite, come!!!”.  *Sigh*  That episode of Seinfeld where Kramer wants to see how far they could go without refilling the gas suddenly replays through my mind. Assuming the three exclamation marks must be foreshadowing… I close the txt, open my google map and type in “Brooklyn”. (Written on the E train)

Now the way back to my hotel is nothing but a bbm zombie walk, weaving through unfamiliar faces;  no longer feeling like Paul Hogan.  The hands tick faster here, so I finally understand why everyones seemingly in a race to be somewhere which in most cases is another hipster bar.  My canvas belt vibrates and with robocop smoothness I open it to a txt ..”me & my girls r going 2 Black Rabbit tonite, come!!!”.  *Sigh*  That episode of Seinfeld where Kramer wants to see how far they could go without refilling the gas suddenly replays through my mind. Assuming the three exclamation marks must be foreshadowing… I close the txt, open my google map and type in “Brooklyn”.

(Written on the E train)