New York City… day 3… part 17… a drunk blogger with a head full of crack squirrels and a camera, what could possibly go wrong?… part 4…

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Well, you made it to the end of the third day of my three-and-a-half-day adventure in New York.

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I am drunk, armed with a camera, and wandering around Times Square.

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The lady and Elmo have the same look on their faces, the same look everyone had in Times Square. The look of being overly stimulated by too much light and too many advertisements.

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There is a large police presence in the area.

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Obviously, if terrorists want to strike at the heart of America, crass commercialism makes a good target.

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I loved the cage as a photo-op.

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Of course I asked my daughter and son-in-law to step inside.

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Oh yeah, that feeling when they release you from lockup.

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I may have gotten sucked into becoming part of a street performance.

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But only because I was drunk.

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I tried to be a good sport about it, but I am shy.

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I didn’t really enjoy it, but my family got a kick out of it.

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So yeah, Times Square. Now, I just have a few random photos on my phone to download.

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And we can wrap this New York thing up!

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6 Responses to New York City… day 3… part 17… a drunk blogger with a head full of crack squirrels and a camera, what could possibly go wrong?… part 4…

  1. A drunk blogger wandering around Times Square with a camera. In other words, you were in your element, right?

  2. adamjasonp says:

    Hey, it’s Hallucinations Elmo! 😀

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