Word On The Street: Keep NYC Clean…
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The Word On The Street: Special Huron Street Edition
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An actual conversation in this household today:
Me: I just saw something interesting.
The Mister: (?)
Me: You know the Construction Fence of Infamy?
The Mister: (nods)
Me: Well it not only has new ads on it, but one has been annotated.
The Mister: So are the police going to come beating down our door?
Me: (shrugs*)
*NOTE: I did not do this. However whoever did did so after I ran one set of errands early this afternoon but before 6:00 PM. In other words, in broad daylight.
New York Shitty Photo Du Jour: Clay Street
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Greenpoint Photo Du Jour: Mission Accomplished
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Greenpoint Street Seating Du Jour: Street Potato
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While walking around the neighborhood yesterday I happened upon this behemoth specimen. I call it the Green Street Street Spud (for obvious reasons).
Today On The Avenue: Praxis
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For months this police barricade has laid in this tree pit. Not weeks, MONTHS. Also, it has not gone unnoticed by yours truly that a chef at a nearby restaurant has taken sitting (rather perilously) on this tree pit guard during breaks. Here we have a workable solution to two problems:
- the NYPD not picking up after themselves
- providing this fellow a better street seating option for his work breaks
Let’s see if it works!
This post goes out to two of the most ingenious fellows I have ever met.
You are an inspiration to me to this day. Cheers!
P.S.: I am not sure what “rainbow cookies” is about but it certainly sounds nice enough. Everyone loves cookies!
Greenpoint Street Find Du Jour
Filed under: 11222, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic, Stuff That Makes Miss Heather Happy
I have a saying, it goes as follows:
You take care of the community and the community will take care.
I have seen this demonstrated time and time again in the 11222. And today the Greenpoint Garbage Gods really delivered.
As I was running errands something caught the corner of my eye. I went in for a closer look.
It should go without saying I brought him (?) home. Mister Heather, despite being a professed atheist, is unnerved by my new friend. I assured him as things go:
I tend to have good working relationships with things which may otherwise want to rip your face off.
I am not sure this provided the solace he needed. However he did reach a level of grudging acceptance when I read to him what this item does:
As it would happen I do have a problem and it is my utmost desire that it GO AWAY. FOREVER. Best of all despite that party’s best efforts, I got photos too. Now if you all don’t mind it is time to get busy. Cheers!
Spotted On North 15th Street: The Hand
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New York Shitty Street Seating Du Jour: Guernsey Street Shabby Chic
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I encountered this specimen while walking home from Victoria Cambranes’s campaign kick off celebration. A fitting end to a lively day. Upon closer inspection I noticed noteworthy value-addeds in the form of:
Now that’s a party!
An Interesting Turn Of Events: Enter Dame
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I received an interesting Tweet today. I’ll let the following speak for itself…
So there have you. Courtesy of my 94th Precinct Experience I have made a new friend: the CEO/co-founder of Dame Products! Who saw that one coming? Probably not the my arresting officers, for certain. But this is where we are. This tale just gets more and more interesting…
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