Recession or not, who says a dime doesn't go far these days?
Where am I? Step in a phone booth and– looks and smells like balmy New York day outside. Rather wish the truck and equipment wasn't back in Loredo. So this is New York, hm? Don’t suppose finding a gun shop will be a much of a challenge. Too bad when I escaped from the nest, I didn’t grab more gear and creature comforts. After five nights asleep in the (truck) cab, pillow and a blanket’s the Ritz. Just need to find myself a place to lay my head and figure this out that won’t get a bullet put through it.