Lots of drunks in the city today - not as bad as Hoboken two weeks ago (see here for details), but still, lots of drunks.
The Borders at Penn Station wasn't letting anybody wearing green into the store.
One drunken twenty-something woman from either Long Island or New Jersey, dancing around like she was going to pee her pants, was begging security to let her own.
"C'mon, I'll buy wha'ever you want, jus' let me pee..." I heard her slur as I walked by her into the store.
It was 11:40 in the morning.
God, I hate Saint Patrick's Day worse than any other day of the year except New Year's Eve.