Thanksgiving, New York City, 2006

Happy Thanksgiving to all who may surf by and read this. I made it safely to a photographer's house after wading through one of the rainiest days I can recall in New York City, and then snapped this using his Big Mac. That's him in the kitchen fecking around with rosemary chicken behind me.

I don't know what I am most thankful for this year; for my renewed, difficult yet always rewarding relationship with New York? For many old and new friends, both here and elsewhere? For my seemingly unshakeable, steel-reinforced, cast iron constitution? Undecided as yet...