|The Awesomeness is overwhelming.|
|Stupid Strap. I hate Chinatown.|
|There is no manly way to pull off a clutch.|
Finally, I would like to end with a few pictures of some of the great people who shared this adventure to New York with me. Many of them were lucky enough to have been on the cool bus, Bus #1, and for that, I am still jealous.
Although I was blamed for this picture, I had nothing to do with taking it. This is my niece, her friend Breanna, and a guy who I am sure is a very nice and smart young man who just happens to be shirtless and working as a model:
|They aren't happy at all to take this picture.|
Again, I had nothing to do with this picture, but really, you take a group of 13-14 year old boys on a trip, then call me when you look at your pictures:
This is poor Merlene, before she almost lost a toe in one of the "circular door incidents."
The last time any of us saw Traci Gay-Brashear she was trying on that hat the Rockette is wearing in this picture (the Rockette is on the right). We suspect Mrs. Brashear-Dear will be making her Radio City Music Hall debut this winter in the Rockette's Christmas Spectacular.
This dude was really raking in some serious cheddar, yo. I am considering a sign of my own to hold at the Hazard Flea Market on Saturday.