Strange Sleepers 5

Wake me up, when September ends...

...and also a guest starring capture from our friend Mr. Lees. We call him the "Houdini" (the Sleeper that is, not Mr. Lees):

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Just OK

This market wasn't amazing, it was just OK.

Waverly Town

Ummmm...huh?

Thanks, West Village, for once again, blowing my mind.

Strange Sleepers 2

Here is another sleeper, sitting outside the Gap at 85th and 3rd.

Insight

For those seeking daily insight to motivate your soul, look no further than the very trash on your sidewalk.

Following Directions

Well nothing is technically stacked on top of it, so it should be fine, right?

Urban Igloo

When you're walking home after a log day and your mind is tired, sometimes you just don't have the mental remnants to comprehend certain things. Things like this.


Now I guess this could be several things, but I'm banking on homeless man's igloo. Not bad for the usually-monotonous Upper East Side.

Teamwork

If it wasn't for the fact that the Upper East Side is littered with old people, we wouldn't have such attention for keeping the sidewalks clear. Thanks, old people.

Also, look at this teamwork right here. Way to go, boys!

Dog Parking?

It's risky enough that people leave their dogs tied up to poles while they run into the store. It's even riskier to tie it to my bike.

Do people really assume that I'm perfectly content untying the stupid thing and retying it back up? Who do they think I am? Why not just tie it to the pole? What is the thought process here? Is their any?

And what are those sorry excuses for legs. This dog belongs on http://www.fupenguin.com/...

Note: For more (and only) biking related posts, visit Brock's Bike Blog.

Tumble Tree

60 mph gusts may not seem much to somebody in Miami or Chicago, but in NYC that's enough to turn a Christmas tree into a tumble weed...

It was even less fun standing on an outside terrace 200 feet above street level with that monsoon. Even with a balcony above, I was still getting rain straight to the face. Not fun.

Why I Hate Umbrellas

Nuff said.