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