Subway Date!

Finally I met a gorgeous drop dead bodybuiler, Italian with beautiful muscles and hair of golden brown waves, something you can float on…Fast pace NewYorker, love the accent, does something to me inside…so where else do I take a date, (should have a sence of humor being with me-artist-…..all planned….

so I buy a fun pass…good for all day…so we can ride the subways everywhere….but wait!

 Where else can I take my date for music, a ride better than any ride at an amusement park, energy, food, lots of people, exhaust fumes, decore….None other than the subway…..Yep! Another date with Me! 

  So I go to McDonalds, buy 2 Happy Meals, for my friend, I replaced the burger with a McShake Salad...,, hey! It has food, drink, desert, & of course a toy prize…Is this cool or what!!! Let the fun begin!

We met at Grand Central, need to get to Shuttle to Times Square, that is where the music is and also a regular man that sleeps in the subway…(he is always there, I am finally getting to know the regulars—am I a NewYorker yet?---I would love to photograph, but I don’t need anyone running after me (see I am a Magnet-My mag-net-ic Ventures). So for the first time in 2 yrs that I have been coming to Ny, my date and I  squeezed into the subway car like a packed luggage from Tijuana…Oh the closeness! Yippee! We get off at Times Square, found the music-great! Drumming-romantic?---we casually find a spot to sit down, and I gracefully hand over lunch---overwhelmed by the surprise of a compact lunch with a surprise, the reaction was SHOCK!

 …hahahhha…..ok so we both laughed and inhaled the aroma of the fumes with the not so distant sound of romantic Drumming, ate, drank and now more adventure….

Back to the subway train, taking my date to my favorite part of NYC-China Town, where we can get authentic Chinese food---keep reading—you will enjoy this one…

On the subway …oh feel the energy as we   are straphangers moving from side to side, its like superwoman flying with the energy under my feet….across from us is a man, (I don’t think he was right) his arms were moving around him….no staring involved, he found a tissue in his pocket carefully rolled one end and stuck it up his nose, was mumbleing something, and flying his arms around…I thought “Wow! Not only music, food, but a unique show too! Move over Broadway!”…We both began to laugh, came to a quick stop, glad we were holding on to the strap…doors opened …now to ChinaTown…

Love the Bamboo they sell on the street, got some odd fruit, went to a chinese restaurant, not the ones with the meat hanging in the window, but another one that looked decent…I ordered, one of the things was chicken, I thought….came in a bamboo container with a cover…I opened the cover & to my surprise, there was something with a coating that looked like tentacles from an octopus…so I thought maybe they mixed this up with fish…Let me ask…I couldn’t understand our waiter, only the word “Chicken”, so I began to pick up the thing with tentacles in a brown coating and sauce…I will try it…fish?…oh no! its got bones and an exotic taste…Yuk! I think its…Chicken Feet…I couldn’t finish…out of my politeness, I just left it, paid for the meal and left…..