After Sunday afternoon's brunch, Alex and I were walking up Amsterdam to Gin Mill and caught some strange writing in the sky. Our impatience and want to start the Jets game, and grab some buffalo wings, made us stand for only a second to try and figure out what the writing was suppose to say.
I quickly snapped a pic and we were on our way.
Turns out it was an artist expression by Kim Beck.
Figures.
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