You Must Take the A Train…
After a long day when I get on the subway home, I want nothing more than to listen to music, read comics and be left alone. I loathe those few times I run into an acquaintance and have to do that annoying small talk.
“Hi. Yes, just got off work. Heading home. You? Oh, same. So…”
And then 20 more minutes of inane bullshit like that. So, please…if you see me and we aren’t really good friends, save the niceties for a much earlier time in the day. Thanks.
BUT, if I run into someone I actually don’t mind talking with (like tonight with my friend Cheryl), then music goes off, comics go in bag and we chat away. Reminiscing about when we did Godspell together, showmances and just how stupid we think people can be.