nyc, hit and run
So on Friday, after I came back from work, I was informed of the fact that we decided to go to New York for the weekend. Last-minute sweetness! After surviving the Greyhound ride, we made it to the Overly Big Apple around 3AM.
On Saturday, we decided to hit up the museums - but first, we made several pit stops at the street fairs that they had. Apparently, New Yorkers have taken quite a fancy in closing down two entire avenues, and populating them with food stands. That, of course, does wonders to the already highly-efficient traffic system. But, the shih kabobs are good:
For dinner, we met up with Eugene & Heather, and our gracious hosts - Chris and Anne. We decided to hit up Nyonya (thanks again for finding it, Serene), and it was grrreat!
After feasting on stingray and frog legs, we skipped a midnight rendezvous with Sunny in favor of watching Saw III. Odd choice, perhaps, but we were feeling lazy. It's OK though - we still got some Sunny-time in the morning. Mr. Wong was visibly excited:
I had to take off soon afterwards (the work thing - ugh), and let me tell you right now - the Chinatown bus service is like a Cadillac to Greyhound's Ford. Lucky Star got the Stan Seal of Approval this time around!
On Saturday, we decided to hit up the museums - but first, we made several pit stops at the street fairs that they had. Apparently, New Yorkers have taken quite a fancy in closing down two entire avenues, and populating them with food stands. That, of course, does wonders to the already highly-efficient traffic system. But, the shih kabobs are good:
For dinner, we met up with Eugene & Heather, and our gracious hosts - Chris and Anne. We decided to hit up Nyonya (thanks again for finding it, Serene), and it was grrreat!
After feasting on stingray and frog legs, we skipped a midnight rendezvous with Sunny in favor of watching Saw III. Odd choice, perhaps, but we were feeling lazy. It's OK though - we still got some Sunny-time in the morning. Mr. Wong was visibly excited:
I had to take off soon afterwards (the work thing - ugh), and let me tell you right now - the Chinatown bus service is like a Cadillac to Greyhound's Ford. Lucky Star got the Stan Seal of Approval this time around!
3 Comments:
I'm tellin ya Stan, I won't do Greyhound because I've been spoilt by the Chinatown services. However, these services seem to be conspicuously absent in the midwest.
One more comment ... I am wondering about whose testicles need reattaching here ... you were informed that you were going to NYC?
haha, mine were decoupled a long time ago...
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