In no particular order, here are the things about getting around in New York City that make me want to go all “Hulk!Smash.” 1. People who stand blocking the train doors and DON’T MOVE when the train stops. 2. Guys who span 2-3 seats because they won’t keep their knees together (ironically, it’s always women… Read More My transit pet peeves, let me show you them
Last night I had the chance to attend a one night only performance of Anthony Wilkinson’s off-Broadway show, My Big Gay Italian Wedding, at the gorgeous, historic St. George Theatre in Staten Island. Writer/lead actor Wilkinson led the charming cast in a hilarious story of a young, gay Italian man’s quest to have the perfect… Read More Hold the rice, but hand over the cannoli!
Moving in New York City is an exercise in self-sufficiency. Moving in New York City with a bum ankle and a bad knee is an exercise in insanity. It’s times like these where I miss the small town life, and the ease with which you can call up a buddy with a pickup truck to… Read More The way she move…
Apartment hunting in New York City sucks. It really does. I find the whole process baffling, not to mention financially strapping. How in the world have real estate prices gone so high that people here expect you to shell out $1700 for a studio apartment and probably pay a 15% broker fee to boot? It’s highway… Read More Unreal estates: apartment hunting in NYC