"Like in Mrs. Whoozz's Brownies."

I ate 4 of them in Brooklyn one night and then spent about 3 1/2 hours trying to get to the West 4th Street and Sixth Avenue (Avenue of the Americas is its official name), normally a twenty minute ride. I traveled the length of Manhattan twice and did the same in Brooklyn when I started the trek across what seemed like forever. Then I got all excited when finally I saw a '4' on the station sign I shot through the open car doors which shut just behind me and lo, I was at 14th Street and Eighth Avenue (Eighth Avenue is its official name). Rather than end up back in Brooklyn and start all over, I walked.