It’s no secret that I loathe tourists. I know that I have also been a tourist at points in my life as well. There’s a fine line between being a tourist though and being a giant pain in the ass and getting in the way. Just because you are a family of five that is the size of a city block, you don’t get to take up the entire sidewalk. When you stop short, or just stop in general with your oversized brood and don’t have the sense to look around to see what else is going on around you, you deserve to get hit by an oncoming pedestrian or the cab that you stopped the brood in front of. You can be a tourist, but have some common sense, will ya. Just because you’re tourists, doesn’t mean you also get to take over all of Penn Station and keep those of us trying to navigate the area and use it’s trains from doing so. Seriously…to the woman and her family of 12 who would have taken an entire subway car up, when you stopped dead in front of me, and luckily I was paying attention and didn’t hit any of you, and I said excuse me to get by, you didn’t need to curse me out…be a thoughtful tourist and realize what is going on around you.
here’s the grey Andrew Christian Exclusive undies I’ve had on all day today…so wicked comfy.