NYC

I went to see the roommie's band(Mouth of Wilson) last night at a place in NYC. I got up there fairly late, but as there were yet to go on, I decided to pop out for a quick slice somewhere.
I have a theory: when you need a starbucks, they are impossible to find. Apparently, the same is true for pizza places. Who'd have thought? I ambled about, several blocks in each direction, but to no avail, so I gave up and found a deli for a sandwich.
I was bloody hungry, so I started eating on the way back to the bar. It allowed me to slow down a bit, and I looked up.
NYC still floors me. It's the coolest. And here I was at 11 on a Saturday night (I wish I could say it was 10:15, alluding to the Cure song, but oh well) eating a deli sandwich, right in the middle of it.
I think I could dig it there, for sure.
It's nice to slow down now and again to soak it all up.