Yikes! Saw this puppy on my walk home yesterday around 20th & 3rd. This crumpled ride is actually shrouded in mystery. I spoke to the poor fellow who claimed this once fly whip (pictured above), and all he told me was a) that it was totaled, (no shit!?), and b) that he had trouble getting off the FDR. Hmmm, interesting. I didn't bother to find out how it ended up on 3rd Ave. or what sort of "trouble" transpired--trouble was evident enough. Maybe he can sell it to the Guggenheim and they can hang it from the ceiling and call it Art. Or is that sooo summer of '08? Buckle up kids!
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