Angela and I both received tickets for drinking cans of beer walking down Avenue B last night. The paper bags did not properly disguise the contents and our efforts of saving money on beer ended when the $2 beer became $25. Officer Paul did, however, allow me to give him an endless amount of sass and punch him as hard as I could in his bullet-proof vest.
Alas I return to New York from Mexico once again. Soon I will be posting actual photos taken with actual cameras and not on my phone, which is breaking into pieces (btw if anyone out there will sell me a at&t/cingular phone...get at me asap).