Apr 18, 2003
So it’s Good Friday. Not sure what that means to you religious folks, but what it means to me is a seat on the train, no one in the office, no phones ringing, non-stop web surfing without those pesky interruptions for “work” and leaving work early sans guilt to go shopping on 5th Avenue without a care in the world. Good Friday, indeed. Hallelujah (or whatever y’all say for this “holiday”)!