That's what I was thinking: it could have been a complimentary honk.


I was all excited for my evening commute last night: had a little soccer game up on 77th street and B-way, so I was gonna ride up, play, and then ride back to Queens, through the park and over the 59th street bridge.

All went to pot by 41st on the way up, when I got a flat rear. Was really looking forward to the ride home, but instead I was on the subway.