Queens diner
A few weeks ago I went to the Museum of the Moving Image. I'd never gone before, though I had thought about it in the past. I went to see The World, but had a great time losing at Dance Dance Revolution and keeping the ball rolling on Katamari Damacy. This was taken in a diner across the street. When I arrived I realized I was starving. On the way home I stopped along Broadway and ate in a Greek restaurant, where I was served shark with boiled potatoes. Outside, the grey skies let go their moisture, and it poured.