Yesterday, I witnessed the beginning of the death of the Bryant Park ice rink. I spoke to one of the main guys who works for the Pond while it is up, Mariusz, and he said that they should be through with the breakdown by next Monday. We have to find a new place to juggle, and the space between the Bryant statue and the rink suited us just fine today. Krista made it out without any prompting, Seth couldn't make it, and Toto the clown came out. I made sure that the two NYC police officers earned their keep by taking our pictures.