"To the person who knows the American freeways, their signs read like a litany. 'Right lane must exit.' This 'must exit' has always struck me as a sign of destiny. I have got to go, to expel myself from this paradise, leave this providential highway which leads nowhere." --Jean Baudrillard, _America_For those of us who are still travelling the Parkway to Nowhere (we just ignore those 'must exit' signs), the litany we experience often verges on the bizarre. Especially in New York.
featuring: Susan's Scissor Shack and Jib Jab Hot Dog Shoppe Ooooh, let's stop *here*!
America Starts Here Wait, then where were we before? Oh - Ohio. Sorry, our mistake.