We’ll start with this…what do you want me to start with? The Golden Gate Bridge? Now watch. Watch this. Here we go. There. [He steps up.] There. Now. I look up, I look down. I look up. I look down. There’s nothin’ to it. YIKES!!!! What the HECK, Midge?
This couldn’t possibly be the same guy, but in my mind I like to think that it was — and that he wears a different color each day. And, as before, I was envious.(Q train, Brooklyn)Related posts:Into The WhiteMystery TrainIf You Need It, You Should Show ItIt’s Like Rain On Your Q TrainWhy Other NY Graffiti is Still Pretty LameRush Hour Reading Room