Well, here we are. Franny just couldn't take the midwest for
another day, so she dragged us all to New York.
What, the Statue of Liberty? Pshaw! That's tourist stuff! Nope, *we*
didn't bother looking at that old thing.
But we did manage to find the '64 World's Fair site. Hmm, why
does this look so damn familiar....something's missing, though...
"Who was at the Dupont Pavillion / Why was the bench still warm
/ Who had been there?"
We're going to let you all in on a little secret now...it was
us!
"All alone at
the '64 World's Fair..." Oh come on! Like you wouldn't have done it
too if you were here!
In the immortal
words of Francesca: "Experiencing Coney Island is a lot like licking
the bottom of a subway car."
'Hell Hole',
huh? Well. If you say so...
Bummer this
place is closed.
Yes, we got
hot dogs at the famous Coney Island Nathan's. But don't call us
tourists - we're voyagers!
Ah, a quick
stop along 5th avenue...
"You
already got the stereo."
Intrepid New Yorker Franny bravely guides humble, gawking
midwesterners Kari and Kate around the great metropolis, allowing her
intrepid self to look like a tourist. But not without a lot of
whining.