Tuesday Links
Fire in Bushwick House Seriously Injures 2 Residents [NY Times] When Players Like Duke Snider Were Also Neighbors [NY Times] Heating Oil Rules Would Affect Thousands of Buildings [NY1] Uncertainty at Empire State Development Corp. Continues [Gotham Gazette] Koch Plans to Make Redistricting Personal [City Room] Crazy Ex Not Included With $719k Gpoint House [Curbed]…
Fire in Bushwick House Seriously Injures 2 Residents [NY Times]
When Players Like Duke Snider Were Also Neighbors [NY Times]
Heating Oil Rules Would Affect Thousands of Buildings [NY1]
Uncertainty at Empire State Development Corp. Continues [Gotham Gazette]
Koch Plans to Make Redistricting Personal [City Room]
Crazy Ex Not Included With $719k Gpoint House [Curbed]
DOB to Launch Junior Architects Program [TRD]
An Oscar, Yes. But Madonna’s Big Party? No. [WSJ]
Cheeburger Cheeburger Opens on 7th Ave [HPS]
Red Light for Eco-Taxi Bid [NY Post]
I’ve removed plaster from brick walls- does that count? I must say, it sounds more fun to be a 14 year old missionary in France though 🙂
I’ve laid cement block. Does that count? It was part of my training to be a 14-year-old missionary in France. Heathen country, you know.
Turn it up! (c’mon) Smoke that shit up! (c’mon)
Take money money! (c’mon) Brick City Mashin’! (c’mon)
Stolen cars! (c’mon) Counterfeit bills! (c’mon)
Freak that shit out! (c’mon) Brick City Mashin’! (c’mon)
Two for fives! (c’mon) Push that shit out! (c’mon)
Let the monkey out nigga! (c’mon) Brick City Mashin’! (c’mon)
Freak that bitch out! (c’mon) Smoke that weed out! (c’mon)
Freak that hoe out! (c’mon) Brick City Mashin’! (c’mon)
Redman – Brick City Mashin’
Biff, have you ever laid brick?
“Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!”
Follow the yellow brick road
Follow the yellow brick road
Follow the yellow brick road
Follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the yellow brick road
She’s a brick and I’m drowning slowly
they call her name at 7:30
I pace around the parking lot
then I walk down to buy her flowers
And sell some gifts that I got
Can’t you see
It’s not me you’re dying for
Now she’s feeling more alone
Then she ever has before
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh I’ve finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can’t plant me in your penthouse
I’m going back to my plough