Thursday, November 15, 2007
More Time out for Time Out
The other day at the Metro North station a six-year-old boy was pointing out a little splat of throw-up on the platform to anyone and everyone and I thought, “That must be the editor of Time Out/New York.”
How did I miss this one in my house-tidying phase? The “Animal Issue—From Awwww to Ewwww” (Sept. 27-Oct. 3) with such features as:
Beastly Does it—Betcha can’t guess which animal species has the biggest johnson of all!
Varmint District—Roaches, rats, pigeons and squirrels: How do they spend their time?
Pest Side Story—Squeamish types, you’ll love this, we promise! Keep a barf bag handy.
I am not making this up! Are there really no more artists, musicians, dancers, poets, film makers or fashion designers left in the city to write about? I guess not. It’s all developers and rats.
How did I miss this one in my house-tidying phase? The “Animal Issue—From Awwww to Ewwww” (Sept. 27-Oct. 3) with such features as:
Beastly Does it—Betcha can’t guess which animal species has the biggest johnson of all!
Varmint District—Roaches, rats, pigeons and squirrels: How do they spend their time?
Pest Side Story—Squeamish types, you’ll love this, we promise! Keep a barf bag handy.
I am not making this up! Are there really no more artists, musicians, dancers, poets, film makers or fashion designers left in the city to write about? I guess not. It’s all developers and rats.
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