As I sit here now, I can hear someone, a guy, most assuredly drunk, at the jewel across the street. He is yelling, screaming (Arrrrrrgh!), about the cold…all while directing traffic. Hailing cabs, pointing at drivers in the parking lot, screaming. It’s quite entertaining actually. This is why I love the city. Granted, if it were midnight and he was still screaming, I’d be tempted to tell his drunk ass to shut the hell up. But it’s only 4:30, and right now, it’s still pretty funny.