I heard a woman rap the rap part of Eyes Without a Face at an adult guitar recital this weekend and Brooklyn, and was 100% inspired to draw a quick homage. GIGOLO POOL. (Though, I always thought it was “gigolo cool?”)
I always eat two slices of cheese pizza from New York pizzerias and I just learned … they may be 400–500 each. This is my pizza PSA.
Here they are on Twitter.
Overheard and seen at a Brooklyn slice shop. This boss was tough. No joke/s.
I always wondered what those white NYC sanitation cars with the yellow police lights were for, then I saw one racing down a street on my walk to work. This guy jumped out to tell a UPS driver to move her truck for the street sweeper. “Here comes the broom!”