The Forties

 8

It was not meant to snow much this morning, but it did.

It turned the ESB into a ghost.

I thought I had better go somewhere different for a change. 

So I took a bus in the storm to the theater district (via 42nd Street)

to discover new and exciting worlds.

I discovered that there were very few people in Times Square.

And that there is an entire shop devoted to things M&M.

I discovered that there was a very cool dude (sort of lounge lizard)

lodged right next door to King Tut.

Unbelievably huge prize* to the first person who tells me who this is

seen here wearing an acrylic hat almost certainly not made in New York.

Robert thought EAP (Edgar Allen Poe)

but I said he was wearing a civil war uniform, so....

The irreverent part of me thinks this poster should read:

SPIDER-MAN: TURN OFF THE RESPIRATOR.

So that was a foray outside my usual territiory.

*to be determined....

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