As I mentioned before, I don't really have a dog in this race, but I've been following the story somewhat slavishly since its inception and thought I may as well bring the only passively-interested up to speed . Evidently, the warring factions of hipsters and Hasidim in Brooklyn over Williamsburg bike lanes (and the scantily clad babes who cycle in them) recently got together to smoke'em peace pipe at a local bar. Unsurprisingly, it doesn't seem like any meaningful resolution or compromise was struck, but at least they could agree that the Department of Transportation is way lame. Warms the cockles of my heart, it does.
And this post was not just a shallow excuse to exhume the poster from Queen's Jazz album. Honest, it wasn't!
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