On a cold gray day in January, the Mulcher made its annual appearance in Tompkins Square Park...
Christmas tree carcasses piled to the side, the beast waited to be fed.
Everybody pitched in.
Feed me! Feed me now!
And, with an obliging smile...
The beast began to roar...
I need those hearing protection headphones the workers have for sitting in my apartment weekend nights!
ReplyDeleteI was so congested when I went to the park, I didn't even notice the noise. The scent, on the other hand, was heavenly.
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