Masterwolf, it is funny that you mentioned the Bronx Zoo. A few years ago my wife's friend came up from Florida and said she wanted to go to the Bronx Zoo since it brought back so wonderful childhood memories. My wife and I thought that that would be a pleasant way to spend the day. We all hoped into the car and away we went. When we got off the highway we asked a cop why the Bronx Zoo was, and he said "are you sure you really want to go there?". The cop was white. I said to myself, he doesn't mean what I think he means. He did. On entry to the Zoo we were literally surrounded by beasts, not the ones in the cages but the biped kind. Thousands of out of control blacks and browns throwing garbage all over, screaming and fighting with each other, the foulest language you have ever heard, and I am talking about their overweght mammies that insisted on wearing hot pink spandex shorts, revolting. I guess you get the picture, mark the Bronx Zoo off your places to visit, unless you are doing an anthropological study of a day in the life of a primitive.