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BIGGIE VS. TUPAC

YANKEE GO HOME!

12.31

Let’s just get some things straight. I like New York. I like the New Yorker. I like the New York Times Sunday Edition. But I can’t stand New Yorkers. Pretty much any time a New Yorker opens his mouth, it pisses me off.

“No, you know where the best ___ is…” -  Have you ever been out to dinner with more than two New Yorkers? I bet they spend the whole time talking about the where best pizza place, bagel place, or heroin connection is. But since New Yorkers are the least intellectually curious people on the planet, instead of being a free exchange of ideas, it was more like a shouting match. “Johnny’s pizza on 55th and West End!” “Sal’s on Broadway between 103rd and 104th!!!” New Yorkers aren’t actually interested in finding good things, they just want to know about good things and convince you that those places are the best. “

"You think this is cold?” - No, I don’t think it’s cold, my body is sending me signals that it’s cold and that I need my jacket, you asshole. New Yorkers have this whole macho thing going on with the cold weather. But they don’t admit that in New York they dress with sixteen hundred layers, and their winter jackets use NASA technology to keep warm. .