Many weeks ago, we found ourselves in Union Square when the fine folks at Crunch were doing a promotion. Half a dozen men and women leading an "exercise" class on a bright, sunny day. As part of the promo, they gave away Joe Boxer undies. I wonder if they understood the double entendre? Doubt it. But I know a couple of hookers it would work for.
There's a pretty snarky hotdog stand on St. Mark's in the East Village. Here's their take on the obligatory CPR sign.I can't find my fucking TV remote.
That is all.
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