I was going to write a long detailed post about my day, and how I walked 5 miles, biked 10 miles, worked in the city until 8:30, raced 20 blocks to catch a train at Penn Station, came home to find my car had a flat tire and just now finished eating dinner at a quarter to midnight, but I’m far too beat for all that.
So instead, here is a great post for all of you non-native New Yorkers (myself included!) who need some pointers on the city. It is aptly named “How not to be a douchebag tourist in NYC.” I was guilty of some of these earlier in the summer, and I see so many offenders they might as well wear neon shirts that say “tourist.”
-M
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