Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Snoring on the R Train and More (Thursday, 3-12-09)

Not just dozed off, but emitting an audible snore, the kind of sleep that makes you wake up in Forest Hills last stop on the R an hour later wondering where the hell you are.

Women on the 3 train. Don't think I fully captured the perfect Hot-Pinkness of the scarf and hat of the woman on the left - they were sizzling.

Ho-hum, 1 train, yawn.

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