2. In Central Park, go to the Bethesda Terrace –
think Enchanted –
and take a jumping picture spelling out DOZ with your body.
Δ O Z
I replaced “jumping” with “squatting/lunging in my work clothes.”
Though you may have expected a daytime fantasy romp,
not unlike the mentioned Enchanted reference,
be not fooled, my friends.
Bethesda Terrace — all of Central Park, for that matter — is much, much, much cooler at night.
Particularly with a pack of overworked, underslept interns.