Usually every Friday night I am at my parent's house in Queens (I'm the King of Queens) and the internet doesn't exist there. So tonight's post is special, I'm at home in Brooklyn, after a badly planned company holiday party. During the week I was looking down at :
Fancy Pizza on 8th Ave, not my style I like it Sicilian from a pie of eight slices (2x4)
from my 14th floor office window, 7th Ave and 36th St.
The subway tracks toward Coney Island
The Christmas tree wrapping machine
And yesterday, I went under cover on 37th Street

- blow.....hard
- f8 and be there...
- come over for lunch
- A quack with an camera
- Smile