Truer words were never spoken.
I like to live dangerously.
The yearly work trip to Manhattan’s Chelsea Market usually begins with myself taking in some of the city the night before all our meetings and year-end festivities kick off. This year I gathered an extra day before the meetings, so I was able to see even more of the midtown madness. This post is simply dedicated to showcasing some photos of the trip.
The fiesta was today. As you can tell, it was messy. The little guy isn’t so little anymore and it is reminding me yet again just how quick time goes by.