¿Cuántos años tienes?
(How old are you?)
New York. Now.ID please.”
Neither rain nor snow, nor sleet, nor hail is going to stop me from going out to party this one Halloween night in New York. Not having any ID on me, however, is going to be a problem.
Winter abruptly decides to descend upon the city on the last day of October, and despite the biting cold and the falling snow all over the Lower East Side, the streets are packed with vampires, witches, and ghouls, ready to raise hell while Batman, Superman, Spiderman, Snow White, and Little Red Riding Hood, not to mention the occasional G.W. Bush and Barack Obama, plough through the slush alongside them, ready to save the world.
Close to midnight, I brave the carousing crowds and frozen streets, dressed in nothing more than flimsy laye
