New York the city that never sleeps.

Believe you, me it Kipp's like a lazy piss stained hobo on a park bench in Central Park

It was a Monday, so perhaps I was expecting too much of NY. I saw no chinky food in Chinatown and no pasta in Little Italy.

Even the few taxis we saw that night had to dodge the tumble weed.

On our revisit at the end of the trip it was entirely different snapping turtle...