Thrame Of Gones

ahh, new york city. it really isn't like anywhere else in the world. we checked into the motel 6 in piscataway, new jersey and headed up to staten island where we took the wonderful ferry into the city. as soon as we got off the boat, it was raining pretty heavily, but it passed very soon. this happened a few times throughout the day, so it was a bit annoying, but also kind of neat. it was nice that it wasn't raining non-stop the entire day, though. we saw ground zero and saint paul's, went to the cosby house, ate in chinatown and headed back to the hotel to unwind with some drinks. it was a good day. this is, of course, a gross oversimplification, but it's about all i feel like typing at the moment. goodnight.