I am currently on the J train heading out to Long Island. On the seat across from me, a gentleman is reading a Chinese newspaper. The guys next to me are speaking Spanish. The mom and daughter across the way are speaking Italian. One of the things I love most about NYC is that it stretches me culturally. I live in a very homogenous community and so when I come here, I am exposed to sights, sounds, smells, and tastes from all over the world. It allows me to rethink my world view.
Once again, very thankful for my extremely cool ob that allows me to experience so much.
I typed this post on my Blackberry so excuse the typos.
