My boy Husher took a trip to the Big Apple last week.
No, not the convenience store usually accompanying a Mobil station around here. I mean the home of Seinfeld, Letterman, and some show that’s on late Saturdays that used to be funny. The city that never sleeps. The city that made me a man, and almost convinced me to convert to Judaism. If you can make it there, you can make it anywhere.
As usual, however, I digress. He’s now sharing his travel diaries with us, so go read the first installment now. I’ll wait.