Showing posts with label yankee hat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label yankee hat. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

She's Gonna Sit Down No Matter What (Thursday, 8-5-09)

I don't understand the need some commuters have to squeeze into every nook and cranny of seat that exists, even when it is quite definitely to small for them (and then for those next to them) to sit comfortably. Its one thing for the elderly, pregos, or handicapped, but for a seemingly able bodied person, I'm like, really? You can't F#&%ing stand for 15 minutes? Anyway, m'lady above in the aqua top was such an offender.

Big Yankee hat.

Friday, August 7, 2009

Kids, Hats, and Coming Down, on the 3 and 1 (Friday, 7-24-09)

Dug the hat, and he never showed his eyes. The orange block behind him is yours truly rocking the germ tee.

Coming down in the corner from some sh!t he took last night in front of the inter-car door.

A whole messa kids bouncin' around on the one (they continued to the left, not sure how many there were).

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Blue Train (6-5-09)

Tough week, more trips to Jersey than one would like. Its raining.
On the 2.

Liked the way his arms were folding and teh stripes, so I started drawing him. He noticed my drawing and looked like he was calculating a reaction for a hile, but eventually none came.

Older lady with a pleasantness about her despite the black mass of amorphous coat and accessories.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Getting the Nudge on the F train from Smith 9th (Tuesday, 5-26-09)

Took care of some verizon biz in the AM and then hoofed it up the neverending escalators at Smith 9th for F to work.

Beefy dude with tight ringer tee, and it was a little chilly for shorts this morning, maybe he couldn't resist showing off his killer calves. In contrast, guy behind maybe slightly conservative in his dress for this brisk but still beautiful spring day. Also randomly carrying some kind of white construction rod.

Young guy fiddling with his DS. Constantly switching hands as if he was getting cramps from too much gaming. Semi whacked out homeless guy next to him kept nudging him and asking if we were at west 4th yet. When he exited, I started getting the nudge.