Notes
Ran to the Beacon Theatre on the West Side to score some tickets to the Conan O'Brien show! Got em! (and had a blast there, even if we got hosed major $$$ for the tickets).
The run was nothing more than a means to an end, which was to get to the theatre ASAP. Faster than walking. Faster than taking a cab. Faster than taking the crosstown bus. Running, sounds good to me, and it's free, and I get a run in. Win-win-win.
And done.