Oh the wee hours of the morning...

...after attending some parties, my GBF Carl and I boarded the 4 train home. The interesting thing about NYC, there's ALWAYS something to get into no matter WHERE you are if you just look around. While sitting waiting for the train, we began to notice how tired everyone was.

First there was this guy who took FOREVER to get up the stairs then found new strength at the top (please excuse our drunken commentary):

Then we decided to car hop on the train (which I had never done before...let me telllllll you! It's a rush!!). Here are all the people we found in need of a Red Bull:

We deemed ourselves The Mischief Bandits and concluded that due to the recession people are working entirely too hard. The winner of this election should strive to make the trains more comfortable...especially for this guy:

Till our next adventure! SABBBAAAA SAAAAAAAAA SABBBAAAA SSAAAAAAAAAA! lol