Moving to New York

So, I’m moving to New York, land of hotdog vendors, sidewalk hippies, Wall Street sharks, and enough starving artists to fill Rhode Island.

Now, since I switched blogs, nobody reads this one, but I’ll still shout out for commentary from the imaginary hordes of New York readers out there to send me some comments giving me advice (or, even better, telling me how to find a damned apartment).

Consider yourselves shouted out to.