So Jon and I popped by the Armory
on Lex and 66th
on the final day of this exhibition,
and we saw that the line basically wrapped around the building.
So we walked around to the back
to a window,
and we took a photo of it.
It was just like being there,
but not having to suffer for it.
This NYTimes piece does it better justice
than waiting two hours on line—
and then some more to swing—
with some really cranky people.