Day 34: Out

Tyler and I met up this afternoon and as we are both missing Filiberto's tremendously, decided to give a little hole in the wall Mexican joint a try. First bad sign: two Asian women were running the show. The tacos were somewhere between stir fry and tacos. It wasn't delicious.

I met Morris out tonight for a show at The Bitter End, quite the venue back in the day, I imagine, hosting everyone from Bob Dylan to Tracy Chapman to Lady Gaga. But alas, we were not there to see Lady Gaga, we were there for Midlife Tom and the Crisis!!!! Morris works with a couple men who are in the band. I had a lot of fun meeting his friends and coworkers and after the show we continued the party at a bar next door which was pretty chill and I imagine I could hang there again sometime. 

Saw these cute little guys in the subway station; I love the little touches around the city. I also loved this graffiti of the FTW bunny; I know at some low times that's exactly what I felt like: a dead bunny saying fuck the world. It's poetic, really.