Before the memory fades

As we are leaving Finnegan's wake with our bellies full of great Irish pub food we see a jogger run by leaving a wake of entertained, stunned, laughing pedestrians. In fact a waiter dragged another waiter out of the restaurant just to point out the jogger and as we walked by he said, "that guy has been jogging by for the past 10 years like that." Did I mention it was 40 degrees out and the jogger was wearing a black leotard with a thong back and fishnet stockings? I heart NY.

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