My first photo during my New York stay. (Robert Indiana's)
LOVE went largely unnoticed.
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I could really fit in here.
Even as I browsed the aisles at Whole Foods, I had to keep
my eye out for aggressive cart pushers and basket carriers. I stepped aside,
brushed up against boxes of gluten-free rosemary flatbread. Let ‘em pass. I didn’t see any shopper
crashes, but I didn’t want to take my chances.
On the streets, it’s an onslaught of environmental print.
It’s not just the colossal signage in Times Square. There’s something for sale
everywhere. Even in the library. (I bought a book but passed on the Wizard of Oz t-shirt.)
There’s one sign that seems to be following me. It’s one of
those ad campaigns that completely envelopes a bus. And I’m not sure if it’s
just one friggin’ bus that keeps circling my path or if NBC splurged with its
marketing and transformed a Manhattan fleet, but I keep encountering whole-bus
signage promoting the new show “Undateable”.
Damn bus.
This is my vacation. This is supposed to be an escape from
my everyday reality.
Wasn't my intention, but I love that the sign on the other bus
says, "Mad Me", the last letter, an N, lopped off.
Customized signage, indeed!
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I see it as I schlep to the Museum of Modern Art. “Undateable”.
On my way back from Central Park. “Undateable”.
As I search for authentic New York cheesecake. “Undateable”.
Sorry, NBC, I don’t need the reminders. When I first heard
about the show, two thoughts came to mind: (1) I should sue them for mocking my
life, or (2) How did they ever cast anyone other than me in the starring role?
I really have no idea whether this is a reality show, a
sitcom or something more aptly based on a Greek tragedy. I don’t want to know.
The title hits too close to home. Even when I’m 2,400 miles away.
So much for getting away from it all.
2 comments:
Undateable? I don't think so. It makes for an entertaining blog post, but it isn't true at all. Just saying…
Even as I experienced this bus "harassment", I found it amusing.
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