.....A conglomeration of delicious restaurants, lively bars, historic office buildings, great people watching, and last but certainly not least.....
THE SMELL OF VOMIT.
No Justin Bieber, I said VOMIT, not shit.
And I'll have you know it's not my upper lip. I understand that people vomit...it happens. But why oh why can't you find a damn trash can? Or how about not getting so drunk that you hurl all over the sidewalk?
Some of you may know I almost slipped and fell to my death in a pile of vomit just oustide my car. I was traumatized for a week. Now every morning when I walk the short 1 block walk to my office building, not only am I watching where I step, I'm also trying not to breath through my nose.