Originally published on August 24, 2011.
So I missed yesterday’s earthquake. I was on an airplane, descending into LaGuardia with 2 out of 3 Frank kids, when it happened. The taxi driver into the city was very excited about the whole thing, but we felt nothing. Back at the shop, I was told the bottles jingled a bit but nothing fell of the shelves. We appear to be much better at breaking bottles than an earthquake, at least a 5.9 earthquake.
But always quick to turn topical events into chalkboard fodder, this appeared in front of the store:
Apparently it was a big hit – several dozen photos snapped in the first two hours it was outside. Could be our most popular effort to date!