One of the best things about visiting New York is that my normally erratic behavior and appearance go almost completely unnoticed. There are so many people in this crazy place and as a result anything and everything is expected. For example –
Can someone please tell me what this is all about?
Large cylinders of pressurized gas just sitting on the street corner.
I wish they were kegs. Moving on, this next one made even me a little uneasy.

A Law and Order Special Victims Unit twelve-month wall calendar. Really? Do you know anyone who would want to be working next to the guy who has this hanging in his cube?
And then there’s this
And last and I hope least –
It’s only day two – I’m expecting more of the same today.
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