I've got blogger fever

So I have started several new blogs and I want to continue this blog. I started Thirty Spies a long time ago, before the commonplace of blogging. I abandoned it, because blogging was becoming so popular. I'm ready to get at it again. I have started a crafty blog and a foody blog to share with friends. I have decided to come back to Thirty Spies and investigate the everyday things that I was before.

First I will share my experience today.

I was walking to the front of my building, because I ordered lunch and the delivery guy said he was in front. I turned the corner and there was this man teetering around. He had a bag in his hand and I wondered if it was my food guy. He was wobbling around and stumbling with his eyes closed. I realized quickly that he was just some drunk guy. (Who looked like a longer haired Johnny Noxville.) I walked around him, went around another corner and got my food. On my way back this guy had stopped at my car. He was leaning down towards my bumper and tipping his plastic bottle over to pour the contents on my car. So I said, "Hey watch it! Don't pour that on my car." He kind of snapped out of whatever trance he was in and said (very sassily) "Uhh, why would I pour my pink lemonade on your car?" I said, "I don't know why. I don't know you've been walking around like you have either." He said, "I'm just crossing the street." To which I replied, "Go on then. Cross the street." I couldn't believe he had the nerve to be sassy with me, when he was the one being weird getting ready to pour his lemonade all over my car. I agree with him...why would he do that? I have never seen drunk people like New York drunks. They are a whole different league. I saw one guy stumbling in the street in the crosswalk with his eyes closed. The light was green and everyone was honking, because he was in front of the cars. He still didn't snap out of it. He just stumbled around for the whole light! All of these events happened in the afternoon too. I guess, as they say, Only in New York!