Arrive at DTW: 12:30 PM EST
There are some real good noms in New York. I didn't eat at any of the $300-per-person-and-everything-on-the-menu-is-a-concept-rather-than-a-dish places but I had some delightful culinary experiences in Hell's Kitchen (cheese!!!!) and Brooklyn (meat!!!!) and found my favorite little chocolate croissants in a bakery in Williamsburg that previously I had thought were only available in metro stations in Budapest. Also, I coat-checked a lamb kebab at the MoMA because you don't throw away Zagat-rated leftovers just because you can't eat your lunch in front of Starry Night.
Can we talk about MoMA for a hot minute? That museum is AWESOME. And I was lucky enough to be there at the same time as a really great Rene Magritte exhibit, so I got to see The Luvuhs and The Train Coming Out of a Fireplace and Trippy Drug Dreams #487: Girl Eats A Raw Bird. Unfortunately, I Have An Apple for a Face was not on display (My honors art history prof is going to be soooooooo proud of me for remembering all the titles of these seminal works). All the who's-whos were there: Seurat, Dali, Ernst, Klimt, Monet, O'Keefe, Johns, that guy who splatters paint on canvasses, Mondrian, that other guy who paints the canvass one color, Kahlo, Picasso, that girl who broke up the Beatles...the list goes on and on.
Turns out, the dioramas were the COOLEST.
Other cool things I did in New York:
Depart DTW: 6:50 PM EST
Arrive at LGA: 8:02 PM EST
Arrive at final destination: 10:04 PM EST
Miles driven: none miles
Miles of subway traveled on: 482
Miles of subway traveled on: 482
James CARville was a little but bummed out about not coming on this leg of the trip, but honestly, he's better for it. I won't waste this space to repeat New York traffic cliches but I will reveal a little known secret about one of my special talents: I am conversant in cargalese, the language of cars (It's mandatory in the state of Michigan to take cargalese classes each semester from 2nd-12th grade). Some of the honking I was privileged to overhear today was deeply illuminating.
"You, sir, are violating the sacred right-of-way of vehicles which have received permission to proceed."
"Milady, I fear that you may have entered into the thoroughway of motorized vehicles where it is presently a grave danger for pedestrians to venture."
"I will CUT YOU if you pause for more than half a second after this light changes to green, motherfu---"
I took a few days off from blogging because there is so much fun to be had in New York that I pretty much didn't sleep the whole time I was there. Except the time I fell asleep on the subway and missed my stop on the way to the airport. Or the other time I fell asleep on the subway and woke up in Brighton Beach at 6 AM. Or the time I fell asleep on the bus to my interview and my face was still puffy when I got there. If it's in motion, imma fall asleep on it. My New York friends thought it was hardcore that I passed out as often as I did in public and didn't die or get robbed or eaten by subway rats. Ain't nothin' but a G(train) thing, baby.
There are some real good noms in New York. I didn't eat at any of the $300-per-person-and-everything-on-the-menu-is-a-concept-rather-than-a-dish places but I had some delightful culinary experiences in Hell's Kitchen (cheese!!!!) and Brooklyn (meat!!!!) and found my favorite little chocolate croissants in a bakery in Williamsburg that previously I had thought were only available in metro stations in Budapest. Also, I coat-checked a lamb kebab at the MoMA because you don't throw away Zagat-rated leftovers just because you can't eat your lunch in front of Starry Night.
Not pictured here: angry coat check people who had to smell goat meat for five hours |
What, that's it? That's not going to be able to eat a lawyer on a toilet. |
Serving as the inspiration for J. Crew window displays since 1869 |
Let's forget the problems with hunting endangered wildlife for trophies. Let's forget exoticizing and exploiting communities of indigenous peoples to demonstrate the triumph of civilized nations. Let's forget that displaying human remains is at best problematic and at worst, a crime against the burial rights of the deceased. This museum, problems and all, is still the COOLEST museum I've ever been to. And I didn't even make it through the whole thing before the guards were like "I hate Ben Stiller. Robin Williams is not Teddy Roosevelt. If any of you idiots thinks you can hide in the bathroom and wait for the exhibits to come alive, I will stab you. I'm not even kidding. Bloomberg made it a law that says I can stab you. Now GTFO before I stab you."
But there's a giant piece of copper from Calumet, Michigan that I need to figure out how to touch before I can leave |
Walked about 20 miles in one day because the subway is confusing and there are rats
Went to part of a mass at St. Patrick's but left when I remembered I'm not Catholic
Did not tell a stupid white guy to eat it when he bemoaned the presence of "stupid white people from the Midwest" at Rockefeller Plaza
Got complimented on my dress by fashionable New York ladies at a party that Reggie Watts came to
Played a bunch of free skeeball while eating free meatballs
Refused to hug a creepy Elmo at Times Square
Walked behind Hoda and Kathie Lee and didn't wave at the cameras like an idiot
Forgot to eat street meat
Went to a second-hand store that was selling $175 coats
Got lost and followed the Hasidic Jews to Williamsburg
Ate a cupcake at Magnolia Bakery (Trophy Cupcakes is better)
...and more
New York is the shizznit. I wish my interview had been in New York instead of Harford. (What's that, readers? Foreshadowing? You get another blog post today!)
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