A horse is a horse, of course, of course, unless of course that horse is parked on West 48th Street.
Jason and I had quite the view from the Mexican restaurant we went to after tonight's show. Excellent photography, I know, but I had to hurry because they were closing the door to take him away.
09 July 2008
Reason #708 Why I Love New York: Police Horses in Random Places
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