the ol' baby-on-the-corner trick, eh?

a peanut butter and banana sandwich for dinner again.

(see, kids? new york is amazing.)

a.c. just called and he's at some joint called soda bar near grand army plaza. not so cheap, i've heard, but i'm going to hop onto the n train and head out in his direction.

i'm tired but i know that i'll get my second wind somewhere over the east river.

...plus, i went to the gym after work and so i deserve to down a few beers.

or whiskey shots.