I have the greatest friends on the planet, no doubt. This morning we all gathered at West Egg Cafe, 16 of us, and mingled and had a great time talking to one another.  It was fun for me to look around and take stock in the people that have made my life worth it all.  No one comes close.

 

After Brunch, a few of us wandered to the West Midtown train yards, with cans of spray  paint and tried to leave our mark. Here’s mine: