In NYC nobody talks in pools. If you take Via (~$6 flat rate anywhere below harlem or so) they expressly disallow conversation or phone calls. It’s great.
I think the hardest I’ve ever rolled my eyes was at a group dinner where we sit down and my girlfriend’s sister immediately asks the waitress “what’s your dryest red”, gets quoted the most expensive bottle of eight, and just orders it.
Exactly. Any “jumpstart your metabolism with X” trick is just a myth, too. Heavier people actually have proportionally higher metabolisms on average than skinnier people, they’re just heavier because they eat more. You can come up with a thousand excuses as to why you’re overweight, but at the end of the day it comes down to eating fewer calories than you burn, period. End of story.
Haven’t watched more than a few NFL games a year for a while now. College football, however, deserves the full Saturday’s attention on a weekly basis. Much better product.
I believe Todd went to Michigan, so I truly feel for him missing the boys shit all over Florida in order to watch some FCS garbage with his future father in law.
Taxis are still pretty useful in NYC. Surge pricing gets out of control when it rains and usually it’s still pretty easy to grab a cab in a storm that can save you without suffering a $40 uber charge. And sometimes when you’re out till 4 the phone dies and a yellow cab saves you from the middle of the night subway disaster.
I gotta say, going to the airport nine hours early instead of finding a hotel to dump your bags at may truly be the worst hangover move I’ve ever heard.
Used to think this way but I just got back from some time in Positano and it turned me on to Aperol Spritz as the clear summer drink choice. Blows everything else out of the water.
Chase. Sapphire. Reserve.
Counterpoint: It’s actually really fun if you’re even decent at skiing.
In NYC nobody talks in pools. If you take Via (~$6 flat rate anywhere below harlem or so) they expressly disallow conversation or phone calls. It’s great.
I think the hardest I’ve ever rolled my eyes was at a group dinner where we sit down and my girlfriend’s sister immediately asks the waitress “what’s your dryest red”, gets quoted the most expensive bottle of eight, and just orders it.
Do Not Disturb doesn’t disable your alarm. I DND the phone every night.
Not shaming the going out choice, but the venue and drink are both quite questionable.
Come on dude, you’re having an excess of red bull vodka’s at LPR on a Thursday night? Don’t you have a job?
Exactly. Any “jumpstart your metabolism with X” trick is just a myth, too. Heavier people actually have proportionally higher metabolisms on average than skinnier people, they’re just heavier because they eat more. You can come up with a thousand excuses as to why you’re overweight, but at the end of the day it comes down to eating fewer calories than you burn, period. End of story.
They’re actually from corporate just to fatten you up a bit more through the holidays so you keep coming back.
Missing Poland Spring – invalid.
If you lost 20 pingo poundos, you could go back to paying 20 bingo dingos for your haircuts and it would look better.
So Max are you ready to move to a real neighborhood yet? Never a bad time to break a lease in Murray Hill.
Haven’t watched more than a few NFL games a year for a while now. College football, however, deserves the full Saturday’s attention on a weekly basis. Much better product.
God of course Penn State goes to some Murray Hill shithole. Prof Thom’s Saturdays rule, Go Blue.
I believe Todd went to Michigan, so I truly feel for him missing the boys shit all over Florida in order to watch some FCS garbage with his future father in law.
Taxis are still pretty useful in NYC. Surge pricing gets out of control when it rains and usually it’s still pretty easy to grab a cab in a storm that can save you without suffering a $40 uber charge. And sometimes when you’re out till 4 the phone dies and a yellow cab saves you from the middle of the night subway disaster.
I gotta say, going to the airport nine hours early instead of finding a hotel to dump your bags at may truly be the worst hangover move I’ve ever heard.
Used to think this way but I just got back from some time in Positano and it turned me on to Aperol Spritz as the clear summer drink choice. Blows everything else out of the water.
Yeah I take Citibike to work, east village to midtown west. Great fun, only almost died once!
deFries, you’d love Williamsburg. Perfect for your aesthetic, and imagine the content that would come along with a move to Brooklyn.