Only In New York

It being one of those days, and short for time, I took a cab down to the Apple Store to investigate those little memory thingys you carry around... no idea what they're called. It was nice, too, seeing the city, quickly, one last time, before I leave for the rest of the summer. We went down the west side highway, and through Chelsea, to SoHo. But the cabbie spent a good deal of the trip looking up sports scores. Not just at lights, not just while idling in traffic, but, occasionally, while actually driving.

I know this won't happen at home. Not so sure about Turkey, though...