Friday, March 28, 2008
Adventures in Powerlessness
The universe had something to say today. Time can't be controlled, it said - not by me and not by the chick with the jingly hair who shared the subway with me from 125th street. This was after the subway we were on passed up the stop we were supposed to make. Instead of stopping at 96th street, it went on, passing 103rd street, 110th street, 116th street, finally stopping at 125th. The jingly-haired girl and I were both relieved. We weren't any more in control of our destiny at that point. But as we waited assuredly for the next train downtown, we pretended we were.
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Loving the more frequent posts! Keep it up. btw - We went to the Daily Review Cafe Saturday night. I didn't get it but the CPP always sounds good.
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