Remember that post last week about The Edge. Well, I got taken there yesterday.
Here's why: I'm sure now that people are dumber than ever. Or everyone now has free long distance now and they think nothing of making a phone call. Multiple calls. On the same day. With a question. Just one more. Do you mind they asked? What am I going to say? Yeah, I sorta do.
And then the typewriter people went deep into their insanity. I was on the edge.
On the way out of the office, I grabbed Drew and went in search of a spot to unwind, and somehow we ended up on a little dead end street literally on the edge of Manhattan. Nothing fancy. The burger and beer was perfect.
Now, that's the edge I prefer.