Saturday, February 20, 2010

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of.

So I went to New York  to get my passport.

Gershwin Hotel


Flatiron

Shake Shack is like their In and Out. In and Outs better.











There was some building on fire or something.










Then I'm back in NJ.
The "Rock" really has come a long way since his wrestling days.




I went to Voyeur for Making Time for Neon Indian. I'll post that later on.


So when I got home I was hungry and I decided to get some minestrone soup from Genuardi's and this is what happened. Make sure to open it a little a bit when you heat it up.