Diane, 10:30 AM, July 9th. Entering the offices of ANIMAL. It’s a 15 minute walk from Times Square. Never seen so many Red Bulls in my life. 86 Degrees on a clear day.
Lunch will be, uh, 5 dollars at the Halal cart on 45th, near the gas station. That will be lamb over rice. Damn good food.
Okay… Looks like I’ll be meeting up with a, uh, Seva Granik later. Shouldn’t be too hard to remember that. He’ll be at a bar in Williamsburg. Guess we’re going to go up to do an interview with our freelancer.
Diane. This weekend, I’ll take Printed Internet and Backdoor Pharmacist out for a journalistic bro-down. But first, another piece of this heavenly pie.
