nyc

Doug and boobies.	More sculpture than you can shake a chisel at.
	I think this is my favorite picture of the city.	We headed downtown.
Sometimes when you just snap pictures at random in a car moving down Canal street, you get stuff like this.	Chinatown: Yes, that's a souvenir plate from GROUND ZERO that they're selling.	Chinatown: fish. Urban fish.
Chinatown: Lobster.	Chinatown and Little Italy.	Next time I go to NYC I will get a better camera to shoot all this ambitious grafitti.
Little Italy, obviously. Way too obviously.	Little Italy: The Passion of The Tchotchke.
Little Italy: best sign ever.	Little Italy: Boobs make every hostage crisis trickier.	Coney Island at night.
Drinking 40z!!!!	This is how the Coney Island Boardwalk looks at 4 a.m.	Brooklyn: The mysterious Hasidic Jew of the dawn.
The view from the top floor of my hotel.	City man.	Shit. The sign got cut off, so I forget the name of this place. "Padio City"? "Dadio City"? Damn.
So artsy I could just spit.	This lady skated very slowly but prettily. But I mean, really slowly.	Yeah, it's that place.