Mechanical Animals

Last Saturday morning I woke up in a strangers house somewhere near Coney Island. Its a convoluted story on how I got there and I’ll save you from the details, mostly because it sounds a whole lot more interesting for me to only say, “I woke up in a strangers house somewhere near Coney Island” than actually give you the circumstances and what-for’s and why’s. Anyway, after leaving the mystery house I went looking for the N train to get back to Manhattan and found myself on Bay Bridge Ave., home to a menagerie of cast iron electrical tethered mechanical animals…