I just got back from my first jaunt of the season to Central Park. What a great, crisp NY Spring day for it.
I love that park. If I ever move out of NYC that is what I might miss most. Well, that and dinner at York Grill. And the midnight to 4 am happy hour at a certain Upper East Side bar which I will not publicize. The last time I was there, the bouncer harassed my friend Sarah for her ID - even though we've been there about 10 times already. He was just being a dick.
I tried to tell her it was a compliment she was getting carded.
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He was being a power monger is all.
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