In NYC today:

When traffic gets tough, the tough take a rickshaw. Some things never change.

The Kali Cow and the Trinidadian ‘Saint dance their dance of destruction. Meanwhile, the walk to the gym turned out to be an hour (the NYC weight loss special!), and cab fare home is up 70%. A Bangladeshi brutha told me traffic turned 10-minute rides into 40, so the city jacked up rates to ensure cabbies turn up for work.

He seemed plenty cheerful to me as he palmed my Andrew Jackson.

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