Monday, September 28, 2015

New York Day 3

On the third day, we rented bikes and rode through Central Park and almost never stopped so I was a wreck by the time we got through the damn thing. Have I mentioned yet that my brother walks and rides his bike like his ass is on fire? I swear, I could not keep up so I rode standing up, uphill and by the time we took the bikes back I thought my head was going to explode.
We decided to walk to Central Park because taking the bus would have been 45 minutes for a distance that we walked in 15 minutes. Thats how bad traffic is. On the way there I found a store that sells bobble heads and I got my Captain America.



Can you tell I was last?
There were three lanes: joggers, bikes and cars.
The bikes were pretty nice and I rented a basket for 1 dollar to cart all my shit around.


I'm in love with this little man.

Sandy was afraid she would barf on the horse but she didn't. We had so much fun on those. We kept imagining that we were catching ebola on those poles, but so far, nothing.

After we got back, Sandy and I decided to go back to the NBC store and while we were there, some kid came up to us and asked us if we wanted to see Seth Meyers perform his opening bit, where he tests jokes on an audience and sees which ones make the cut. Of course, we went and even though we weren't allowed to take pictures it was really cool to see the stage where they tape Saturday Night Live and to walk the same halls as the SNL guests and stars. There were pictures everywhere on the wall but, like I said, no pictures.
Most of the people in the test audience were tourists from all over the world. Still everybody laughed at the dildo jokes so I guess it doesn't matter where you come from because everyone is a pervert.
That horse ate a hotdog.
NYC Cheesecake
Later that night we went to the Meat Packing district to walk along the Highline but first we had dinner where I had my first spicy Margarita. My brother decided to have several so he was having a good time.



I had a hipster coffee and some hipster tried to sing "Happy Birthday" to me.......I threatened him and he quit.
I also had homemade pie and homemade ice cream. 

Nice Firefighter who let me take a picture with him. Unfortunately, my brother was holding the camera and after a couple of drinks he was distracted and also busy yelling at people.

It was a busy and really fun day.
Talk to you later,

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