Monday, July 16, 2007

185th Street, Washington Heights, NYC, 6:38am.

Walk around in this city for 20 or so years, and you will eventually see some mighty strange shit on the sidewalks—including a freakin' dead horseshoe crab.
previously in NYC streets:
1. NYC graffiti I understand, example #2.
2. NYC graffiti I understand, example #1.
3. HOO-AH!!!
4. The "Target" Bus.
5. The Headless Saint of Broadway.
6. Punk Rock Guitar Whines of Whiny UWS Punks.

10 Comments:

Blogger Beth said...

Pity the person who gets home and finds his prize is gone.

4:03 PM  
Blogger Frank said...

But is it ART, 'ranter? ... Oh, I thought this was another one of those "Art Appreciation" posts. Not having much familiarity with NYC geography, I beg you to forgive my ignorance, but is 185th Street near either river? Poor thing just wanted to do some sightseeing.

9:10 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I saw a dead horseshoe crab on a 125th Street corner a couple summers ago. Weird.

10:20 PM  
Blogger edwartising said...

I think the rats are evolving.

11:41 PM  
Anonymous antfarm said...

I blame global warming...

5:06 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know what your problem is CR; 6:38am that's your problem, what the fudge are you doing up and on the streets at that hour? Your an ad man not a paper boy!

6:11 AM  
Blogger LisaBinDaCity said...

Wow, are you lucky or what?! ;-)

7:51 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

maybe some kids brought it home in their pail from the beach? parents threw it out while unpacking the car?

7:53 AM  
Blogger Chris said...

Would have been a great character in Transformers. Shame.

9:10 AM  
Blogger Paul said...

It wasn't dead, at least at first. Stanley the old man in my building kept nudging it with a broom around 7 in the morning, seeing if it was dead, and it moved a little. He wondered if Chinese restaurants in the neighborhood used that kind of crab. Then a cop came and took it away. NOW that fucker's dead.

4:24 PM  

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