Until I came back to New York last week after nearly 2.5 years of being in California, I had pretty much forgotten these things:
Until I came back to New York last week after nearly 2.5 years of being in California, I had pretty much forgotten these things:
In rural areas, the source of the perpetual chirping noise is crickets. As annoying as that sound is, the New York City equivalent is the constant din of car horns. The drivers, here, honk at everything, and I’m not talking about happy eighth-note, “Hey! How you doing?” kind of honks, either. No, these are angry-whole …
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