One of the best parts of working in Times Square was the super easy to access to a lot of concerts. When I learned that Latina was moving to a new office space, outside of Times Square, I immediately realized that I probably wouldn’t be going to shows as often as I have been for the past few years. It’s not like it’s terribly inconvenient being a few subway stops away or anything, I’ll just have to pay attention to who is playing where from now on; No more walking down the street for lunch and seeing a schedule of shows.
Once I learned that Streetlight Manifesto was playing a show less than 2 blocks away from the office, I literally ran down 42nd Street to get tickets. I probably looked like a kid on Christmas morning while walking back to work, with a grin from ear to ear, knowing that the last show I’d catch while working in the area would be a great one…
It’s a 3 day weekend and I’ve got no wheels. What a bummer.
My Jeep took a while to start Friday afternoon, so I stopped by my mechanic, Tony’s, shop. Turns out that gasoline has been mixing in to the oil, so I’m going to need a new coolant sensor. There are a few other small things that need to be fixed, but that’s the only problem that conjures up images of me flying down the highway in a flaming ball of fury.


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