Queens is the middle finger. If you catch my drift.
I'm wearing a blanket. Cause I'm cold. And wet. Biked to 37th Street this morning and then all the way down to Tribeca. It was raining more than it has ever done before in the history of the world, and consequently I got wetter than any man has ever been before in the history of time.
It was great having a shower at the office and then having to put on your soaked clothes directly after, in case anyone wonders.
Hence the blanket, that is.