Friday, November 28, 2008

Everything!

So it's the city.

It's THE CITY. And "if you can't find it here, it doesn't exist."

("Unless," I think, "it's mountains, pine trees, solitude, silence, peace, calm, elk, deer, viable ecology, fresh powder, lightning storms, corn fields, socialism, communism, cheap beer, bonfires, roaring rapids, high altitude, whistle pigs, people who know what a gaper is, people who know what forest succession is, people who like country music, people who don't think taxidermy is horrifying, people who don't associate Hunter Orange with ignorance, people who don't associate the South with ignorance, country music, taxidermy, forest succession, sandstone that's not a counter top, limestone that's not a shower sill, quartz that's not a necklace, shale that's not in a conversation about oil extraction, livestock, wildlife, evidence of the Pre-Columbian era, or Palisade Peaches....")

So, if you can't find it here, it doesn't exist. So sit back, get comfortable, and order in. There's great Chinese on Flushing that delivers.

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