Tuesday Blogwrap
Sex on L Train Platform Leads to Celibacy Pledge [FREEwilliamsburg] Police Chases in Churches [The Local] Person of Interest Sought in Rape [HS] BKLYN Designs Weekend Is Christmas for Creatives [BTB] Fiddlehead Ferns and More Spring Delights at Brooklyn Fare [mcbrooklyn] Photo by dentonTay.
Sex on L Train Platform Leads to Celibacy Pledge [FREEwilliamsburg]
Police Chases in Churches [The Local]
Person of Interest Sought in Rape [HS]
BKLYN Designs Weekend Is Christmas for Creatives [BTB]
Fiddlehead Ferns and More Spring Delights at Brooklyn Fare [mcbrooklyn]
Photo by dentonTay.
> obviously he doesn’t stay in his nabe much 🙂
That’s my old nabe, to which I keep returning like a bad penny. Mostly for brunch.
Looks like a late ’30s (1938?) Chevrolet
early morning condescension. love it.
cars are for suburbanites, man. i live, eat, sleep and *hook up* on the subway.
still looks like a stripped black cab to me. hard to guess the year i admit.
antidope, don’t you know anything about cars at all????
That’s no London cab. it’s a vintage 1937-38 or so American car, maybe a Buick or Chevrolet, nothing classy though like a Packard or Cadillac.
that london cab took a wrong turn off the bruckner expwy. then the flood washed it up to the gowanus shores. ds is correct. for once! 😉
What’s the big deal about knowing someone’s name or not after you hook up????
snark – thanks!
snappy, I think the blogster mis-used the term. Normally hooking up is fucking, but seems like in this case they ‘hooked up’ on the platform (really, would that chick lay down on the platform and ruin her pretty panty-hose?)
Then they went home and got it on. So she’s pissed that he didn’t remember her name? Waddaya expect? Stop in a bar on the way home, make him at least buy ya a drink and gaze into your eyes and shit before you do the wild thang.
rob, you can yank it all night long, if someone’s not yanking it for you, you’re celibate.