What I have seen on a half hour lunch break in NYC
It’s located right next to the Harvard Club, where
Believe it or not, I can’t find a good outside picture. For having such a cool clubhouse they have a pretty crappy website. I guess I’ll have to take some pictures myself.
I don’t have a yacht (I have to ask how much it cost, so according to J. P. Morgan, I can’t afford it) and I have not gone to Harvard. And there is no Brooklyn College club. Or is there? I like the idea of a club. Clubs are cool. Be like a real gentelman. Have some steak. Read a book. Smoke a sigar. Have some scotch. Well, I do those things at home, but it must be much cooler in a club.
In Times Square, inside MTV studios, some show was shot live. I could see the host and the audience through the window.
Saw a middle aged cop with a citation bar for Medal For Valor. It’s kind of like Purple Heart.
Well, the times are tough, but at least he is not Rahman, M.D.