Brooklyn Bridge

 

I walked across the Manhattan Bridge to Brooklyn and then took my time coming back across the Brooklyn Bridge.

I picked a cheap "motel" (probably being generous there). The first night, I was so tired it didn't matter. By the second night, I was thinking,"What the FUCK did I get myself into?"

Like the saying goes, I've made my bed, now I have to lay in it.

There's one more day here for me. Even though it's WrestleFest, I want to do sightseeing as well. I'll try to do both.