I've lived in NYC for over 12 years now and have been here for 3 of the World Series Champions, but not once did I make it to the ticker tape parade. This year there was not going to be an excuse or way out of it, besides my job was only blocks away and half the folks at work went. These are a selective few photos from that day.
I went up to Radio Shack to get my head phones replaced. Had bought this pair only 2 weeks ago and like a complete jack-ass managed to get the cords caught between my door, needless to say the fucking things weren't working any more. I went to Radio Shack to get my full waranty cover only to find out, it does pay out for self inflicted damage. Lesson learned? Come up with a better story which places the blame of the useless headphones on the manufacturer and not self. Besides, the customer is always right. On a normal day I would throw a hissy fit, instead I snapped some pics and these were them. 7th ave and 14th street Manhattan.
The sky is a canvas of limitless imagination, the NYC skyline is a canvas of it's own to all eyes, just gotta look up and voila!
