I’m grumpy. Last week in New York, I saw too little New York Mets regalia and too much from that other team, that shall remain nameless. 🙂
The only place making me happy was the West 4th Street Subway station. I put up with the heat, in the station, just so I could see the Mets posters along the corridor from the platform to the West 3rd Street entrance.
Just another case of New York City having glamour over grit.