I had a hearty Ukranian stew of kielbasa, pork, onions and noodles at Veselka (9th Street/2nd Avenue) the other night.  On the way back to the hotel (39th Street/Lexington Avenue), I decided to snap a picture every 100 steps.  This was the result:

I’m changing the desktop of every computer in the corporate cube farm to this image today.

Just wanted to say I have a wanted technology. Alas I can’t upload pics with it…

[having a conversation with Ben and his friend Manchiu about brains in vats at the W Hotel bar…]

Barternder: You a neurologist?

Me: No.

Bartender: Well I got a guy for you to talk to.

Me: Who?

Bartender: My friend’s a neurologist.  He teaches out west at Stanford Berkeley.  George Lucas works with him.

Me: George Lucas is awesome!

Bartender: Yeah, they work together out at his place near Stanford Berkeley.

Me: Cool.

Bartender: Skywalker Ranch.

Ah nothing like a cuppa love.

Iphone a pleanty

Main Entry: tar·ry
Pronunciation: \?ter-?, ?ta-r?\
Function: intransitive verb
Inflected Form(s): tar·ried; tar·ry·ing
Etymology: Middle English tarien
Date: 14th century

1: a: to delay or be tardy in acting or doing; b: to linger in expectation: wait
2: to abide or stay in or at a place