Ryan and I got up early today to climb aboard the Carl Beiber bus to the Port Authority Bus Terminal in NYC. The reason for our journey was a visit to Knoll's New York Showroom - touring through the furniture galleries and talking at some length (and dining at the Chelsea Grill) with technical resources personnel from that showroom. It was nice to spend a day at work with a few younger, hipper, designer-y folks but ultimately the visit did reinforce much of what we suspected.
In the evening, home from New York, the three from 312 and the Davids went to Kutztown Fairgrounds to take in a night of Spring and Slingshot racing. I hadn't really ever been to a car race before, but it was loud and fun in a gritty, high-speed, low-tech mid-America way. We realized that it probably wasn't something that we would have done without the encouragement of David (the lesser) so we were thankful for the experience.