When the skies are clear and the air is cool, I like to spend my evenings wandering the streets of Manhattan admiring the buildings and imagining what it would be like to live in my favourite apartments. For hours, I’ll walk. I won’t say a word.
Last weekend as I wandered through the neighbourhood I know best (the East Village), I spotted something in the window across the street – an NRQ subway sign from a stop that ends with “ington”.
How did they manage to steal it?