31 May 2003 - 10:44 p.m.
(second entry of the day, folks!)
Yesterday I went down to New York City with Scotty and the Man of Steel to drop off "the goods" at Viacom (more on "the goods" later, if I get around to it).
I gotta say, as much as I'm developing a dislike of citied living here in Hartford, I kinda like New York. I think 'cause it's on a nice neat grid.
Anyway, we met up with the Man-Ape outside Planet Hollywood, and while we were waiting, we got an eyeful of the Naked Cowboy. Appearently this guy is becoming a local celebrity. He's a studly man who stands on an island in the middle of the street playing guitar while wearing a cowboy hat, boots, and "Tight, White Brand underwear", as Strong Bad would say. For a half-naked man busking in the middle of Broadway, he's really in good shape.
Afterwards, we rode up and down in the scary glass elevator in the Marriot across the street.
It was a full day.
Back, to the caverns of history - Onward, to glory!
