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.
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Pity the person who gets home and finds his prize is gone.
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.
I saw a dead horseshoe crab on a 125th Street corner a couple summers ago. Weird.
I think the rats are evolving.
I blame global warming...
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!
Wow, are you lucky or what?! ;-)
maybe some kids brought it home in their pail from the beach? parents threw it out while unpacking the car?
Would have been a great character in Transformers. Shame.
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.
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