Sunday, September 26, 2010

The Station

Wait. Has that Kmart always been in Penn Station?

(Mommy says no, but she also says that Kmart might not have existed last time she was in Penn. I think this is impossible. Kmart is one of those things that's always been around, like Prince. Back in the day before he became a supastar, Prince used to ride a triceratops (which also might not have been a real thing, according to something I read the other day) to Kmart when he needed some household goods.)

I don't understand how Penn can have like 836 ATMs (and a freaking Kmart), but I couldn't find a Chase ATM. I tried asking the Kmart security guy where one was, but he didn't seem to speak English that well. Or he was messing with me. Anyway, I ended up charging $2 for a bottle of pop (I will never stop saying it!) because I didn't have $1.25 in cash for the machine. Ah, the price of convenience.

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