One of the best things about New York is the constant change.
One of the worse things about New York is the never ending construction.

I woke up to the sound of pipes banging loudly right outside my window. And now, at work, there is jack hammering or something happening on the roof next door.

Another thing that goes with the steady construction are the steady comments, looks, and whistles from construction workers - which is something that I must admit I have a love/hate relationship with. Everyone likes a little attention and comments like “Wow - that’s my wife right there!” are always amusing, but sometimes things go to far and innocent girls wearing heels and cute outfits are called bitches for not responding to a barrage of unwelcome comments.
Its all lovely really, just lovely.

Tags: New York, The City

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