Travis and I went down to the Wall Street area to hang out with our friends Dawn and Richard. We had a Rock Band/pizza night. Travis came and met me at work. We figured we would pick up some beer at a corner store in the Wall St. area. How wrong we were. It’s so desolate there at night. It took us a solid 20 minutes of wandering around the crooked, winding streets before we found a pharmacy with a sad selection of Budweiser, 40s, or Coronas. The choice was easy. Anyways, we passed the NYSE which isn’t as big as you’d think.
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