Discussion in 'General Chat' started by patrickBOOTH, Nov 18, 2011.
This exact thing happened to me this morning. Floor right below me. Douchebag.
I have watched that video a dozen times so far.
if that station was anywheres near my office, that would be my lunch time hang out spot.
Well, I don't know about you, but I know what I am doing this Saturday.
some red wine poured into a cranberry juice bottle for sipping, some fromoage de tete from Epicerie Boulud, and that could be a really nice afternoon.
You two are twisted.
in other news some asshole gave birth on a J train this morning.
You take the J train? I don't think I have ever been on it.
no, and it's ulikely that I've ever been on it.
MTA just ruined my Saturday plans. Fuck you, MTA, fuck you so much.
Other half just came home. She had to pick up the dog from NJ then took the train to home. In her words (or close enough):
"super tall guy comes in and sits next to me. Fine. He has really long hair. Fine. But he is wearing a sweater and it's 100 out which is super weird but I only just realized that now. Anyways, he wanted to take a picture of the dog, so I let him even though the dog was panting to all hell. Her tongue was way out and all. 2 mins later I look over and he made the picture the background of his Blackberry. A Blackberry, WTF. Did you get wine?"
I had 2 miserable experiences myself being drunk on the subway. The most recent I only remember vomiting in the subway car in front of a young couple and then proceeding to vomit some more as I transferred to a different line. In fact, I could barely climb up the steps at that station since I was so drunk.
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