In which FHC gets a step closer to skin cancer

OK I admit that I am really late blogging once again. First, now that everybody is starting to wonder if immigrants really hurt American workers' wages, I have decided to keep a low profile. Secondly, I ended up being quite busy for a Friday.

• In the 1 p.m. plane to NYC once again John Kerry was there with a tall blond sidekick. Doesn’t it sound strange to anybody that I ran three times in that kid in the last 12 months? …what a stalker.
• Also I have to come clean about the fact that I went cancer tanning (in LL’s word) this morning because arriving in Cyprus extremely pale while all my family members (like most Frenchmen) are constantly in vacation in sunny places would have screamed poverty and personal failure. So instead I just put my health at risk and went to get a healthy glow. Of course I will look a bit ridiculous at work on Monday but that’s my destiny.
• Finally, LL bought the techno version of the Brokeback mountain song in the itunes music store which is the gayest thing I have heard in a very long time.

We are off to go watch inside man in Times Square. I do hate Times Square for so many reasons such as the fact that it is full of people, that I am always scared to be embezzled by some tourist and the movie theaters are full of punks but it was our only option at 8 p.m.

Comments

[LL]

We're late and FHC is forcing me to comment so that he looks popular and loved. Do you see what I'm putting up with here?

[Frederico C]

I will ignore any negative comments about New York or any location in NYC for the sake of our friendship!