Yesterday as I drove towards Manhattan at 10:15 am, I saw on the Queensboro bridge, a few hundred cyclists going towards Queens. They were all geared up in their cool suits and taking in the view the bridge had to offer them while several hundred cars lined up in bumper-to-bumper traffic behind them.

All that and I didn’t have a camera to capture it with.

Then, I saw a florist trying to sell 2 dozen roses running up and down the Horace Harding Expwy in between green lights.

I’m missing out on some of the greatest photo opportunities all because my effing camera is broken. This blows.