our steward was an odd one.
we flew to new jersey.
from newark to new york.
nice to meet you, mr. gebregziabher!
the lincoln tunnel.
this is my first new york experience.
basically a 24hr internet cafe with rad shit to look at.
graydon doesnt approve of the marijuana-chic look.
we ate at bond45 for dins. a little ritzy for us.
graydon flexs his photographic might in the middle of time square.
the big apple.
a statue of the hard working man of yesteryear, proudly walking to work to earn an honest buck.
and next to him, a modern day statue. a shit pile of a human, waiting for his handout.