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Bagels, Pizza, Hot Dogs and Race Tracks - New York City?

 
 
kickycan
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:46 pm
No need to worry, littlek. I'll be using my "slow and steady" strategy. I'm sure Dag will be passed out in the trunk and I'll still be fine to drive us all home if need be.
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ossobuco
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:47 pm
But wait, hasn't he learned about drinking for pleasure and digestion with the meal?

Where are you going to eat? (oh, sh/t, sorry I asked that..ne'er mind the obvious, tis also out of bounds from a californian.
Gurgle.)
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kickycan
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:50 pm
I don't know where we're going to eat. I love that dirty water, but Boston's not my home...
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:51 pm
Eat?
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ossobuco
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:58 pm
Wait, kicky's phrase was from a song I know...
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ossobuco
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:59 pm
I know it so well, but I don't know it, Boston's not my home.

It was my mother's, and damned long ago.
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 09:59 pm
It is indeed. Sort of.
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bbaptiste
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 10:49 pm
littlek wrote:
Mr B, aka the enigma, doesn't look pleased.


Agreed. I was aggrieved. Imagine if you had the pleasure of paying $185 to some neolithic cretin scowling at you through bulletproof glass. All this after waiting for hours in a sweltering pill box of an abandoned warehouse disguised as the NYC Municipal Tow lot. I don't believe in Hell, but Purgatory can be found at 38th street & 12th Avenue. Try it sometime...

I almost forgot to mention the combination party favor/door prize, the $115 ticket. NYC, gotta love it.

Mr. B.
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 14 Jun, 2005 10:51 pm
Yowch! Tickets here are a whole lot cheaper - tow fees too.
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 12:15 am
Where did you park it?
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ossobuco
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 12:24 am
Yes, some of us have had a sip or two of George Dickel, if we can find it.
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Joe Nation
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 03:09 am
Lola wrote:
Where did you park it?


Yes. Yes. Yes. We want the whole story... you were looking for a place to park, you couldn't find a spot no matter how many times you went around the block, you were too cheap to put in a parking garage--- the usual tale of trying to find forty square feet of open space in NYC. Then what?

Where did you park? Who told you about the Lot of Doom at 38th and 12th? (Very fine neighborhood to walk through by the way.) (No, Frank, it isn't) On the other hand...

Meeting our friend from New Jersey down in Chelsea last Sunday. She's a former New York City girl. Told her there was no way she would find parking in that 9th Ave. neighborhood. She made a sound and a face which one could interpret as "amateurs". She picked up my honey in the Heights and drove down. I was already at the bar near the open doors, reading the New York Observer and sipping on a very tall glass of Ketel One when they drove up. A_____ pulled up beside a car already parked, she stuck her head out the window. There was handwaving. I took a long sip. She backed her car up about ten feet and waited. So did I.

The other car pulled up about four feet leaving a full space for A_____ to park hers.

It must be some kind of pact with Satan.

Joe(The word for her attitude would be "triumphant")Nation
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 09:38 am
sometimes you get lucky. then, on the other hand, there are days when you arrive just in time to see everyone but you find that unfindable spot. It's enough to make you believe that God (if he exists) is against you.
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ehBeth
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 10:55 am
Mr. B posted in my thread.





<thud>
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Noddy24
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 12:42 pm
NYC doesn't even honor handicapped placards for parking. The Big Apple has mean streets.
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dagmaraka
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 02:27 pm
yeah yeah yeah. joe got it right. we circled, parked on the 45th between 6th and 7th because we didn't want to pay for the garage, read the parking sign twenty seven times, concurred that we are ok (the person who writes those signs should be arbitrarily shot, wait, no, chopped to pieces slowly, sprinkling every new flesh wound with salt, but i digress). I had meetings, so me and Mr. B were to meet back at the car - rendered difficult by the fact that the car went missing. Mr. B called me that a doorman from the hotel claims to have seen someone drive away in the car. Not surrendering to panic we called around to the police and every towing company, finally locating the car at the lot of doom. We all took a cab there, two of my colleagues coming with us (how long can it take to redeem a car from a towing lot?). Last time I saw a line like this was in 1987 at the state fruit and vegetable store when they got bananas in communist Czechoslovakia. The premises were stinky and decrepit, much like most people queueing up in front of us. One young man sported a tattoo of Osama Bin Laden on his arm, few ladies were clad in some sort of a tube covering their chest area and smeared with glitter everywhere else. I would have taken pictures, but I was a bit worried how the baldheaded angry brute with a scar running from top of his head across his whole face down to his neck would react. My colleagues eventually went to a sub shop and brought us food and drinks. We had a lovely picnick sitting on plastic bags in the middle of the waiting room, causing annoyance, envy, or amusement to the rest. We bonded with a Swedish couple that had no idea what the hell was going on ("I have never seen anything like this in Sweden!"). After mere four hours we were allowed to go stand in another queue, the one for a bus resembling a larger Papamobile (that Pope John Paul II started to use to parade himself around in front of the crowds). When I got to my car, I found another ticket behind the wiper, but at this point I would pay any amount just to get the hell out of there. For a few seconds I contemplated abandoning the car and moving out of the country to never come back, but I came around. I had to get my young colleagues back to Boston somehow. Got home at 3am, tired more than after the Comprehensive exams and dissertation proposal defense combined.
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kickycan
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 02:32 pm
Thanks, Dag. That actually made me laugh out loud more than once! hilarious! How funny it is to hear about the misfortunes of others! Hehehe...
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dagmaraka
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 02:35 pm
I'm here to please....


























NOT!!!!
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teenyboone
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 02:36 pm
dagmaraka wrote:
yeah yeah yeah. joe got it right. we circled, parked on the 45th between 6th and 7th because we didn't want to pay for the garage, read the parking sign twenty seven times, concurred that we are ok (the person who writes those signs should be arbitrarily shot, wait, no, chopped to pieces slowly, sprinkling every new flesh wound with salt, but i digress). I had meetings, so me and Mr. B were to meet back at the car - rendered difficult by the fact that the car went missing. Mr. B called me that a doorman from the hotel claims to have seen someone drive away in the car. Not surrendering to panic we called around to the police and every towing company, finally locating the car at the lot of doom. We all took a cab there, two of my colleagues coming with us (how long can it take to redeem a car from a towing lot?). Last time I saw a line like this was in 1987 at the state fruit and vegetable store when they got bananas in communist Czechoslovakia. The premises were stinky and decrepit, much like most people queueing up in front of us. One young man sported a tattoo of Osama Bin Laden on his arm, few ladies were clad in some sort of a tube covering their chest area and smeared with glitter everywhere else. I would have taken pictures, but I was a bit worried how the baldheaded angry brute with a scar running from top of his head across his whole face down to his neck would react. My colleagues eventually went to a sub shop and brought us food and drinks. We had a lovely picnick sitting on plastic bags in the middle of the waiting room, causing annoyance, envy, or amusement to the rest. We bonded with a Swedish couple that had no idea what the hell was going on ("I have never seen anything like this in Sweden!"). After mere four hours we were allowed to go stand in another queue, the one for a bus resembling a larger Papamobile (that Pope John Paul II started to use to parade himself around in front of the crowds). When I got to my car, I found another ticket behind the wiper, but at this point I would pay any amount just to get the hell out of there. For a few seconds I contemplated abandoning the car and moving out of the country to never come back, but I came around. I had to get my young colleagues back to Boston somehow. Got home at 3am, tired more than after the Comprehensive exams and dissertation proposal defense combined.


Whaddya mean NY? NJ is getting like that, too! People are rude, slow drivers in the passing lane and won't get over! Aggressive drivers impatient with the 65mph on the Garden State Parkway, zig-zag in and out of traffic, until you get dizzy watching them! Where's a cop when you need one? Who has a sale at the infamous mall, I said I'd never shop at? Everybody! Are they giving food away at the supermarket? Must be, the lots are full day and night! I tried shopping at 7:00AM; LOT FULL! I tried shopping at 10:00PM; LOT FULL! I ought to move to Wyoming, but no, the lot's probably FULL! No where to run, nowhere to hide!
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McTag
 
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Reply Wed 15 Jun, 2005 02:42 pm
When the car in front of you moves into a parking space which you have just spotted, and this happens three or four times, and the horrible realisation begins to dawn on you that almost all of the vehicles moving in your location are actually looking for a place to park, just as you are, and you're already late........
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