Day 2 in NYC.  Like yesterday, the weather called for thundershowers in the afternoon.  And like yesterday, it was sunny as hell outside with barely and cloud cover.  I scoff at the weather report and trek out to hit somewhere for lunch.

Not surprisingly, I venture out for a hot dog at & B, which City Search ranks as #2 on the list of best in the hot dogs in the city.   After spending nearly $8.00 on a hot dog, sweet potato fries and a water, I scarf this thing down like there’s no tommorow.  Good news is that it subsided my lunch time hunger. The bad news is that the hot dog wasn’t that great. First, it was one of the smallest hot dogs I’ve ever seen. It was better suited for a 6 year old.  Second, it wasn’t even that tasty. I was better off getting a $1.00 Sabrett hot dog from one of the 500 street vendors around the city.

“Mission: Hot Dog” was a complete failure today. Hopefully tommorow’s hot dog will be better.  Not sure where I”m going yet, but if you have suggestions let me know.

The day ended with a subway ride back from Battery Park since I could actually see really dark storm clouds rolling in from the west.  I missed the 23rd street stop, and got out at 28th street. What a mistake. On my walk back to Amir’s it started to pour like you wouldn’t believe. In the 10 min walk from 29th street to Amir’s, I was soaked head to toe.  I felt like it was a monsoon. Noah, where was your ark when I needed it?