now that the bastard doesn't take the subway to work, there is a great hole in his reserves of writing material.
i had considerred throwing down some tales from the past but, the chairman sent me this one from the subways this morning.
chairman: today a woman say down next to my friend on the train and kept elbowing him. after the 5th time, he asked her when she intended to stop. she replied, "when they find a cure for parkinson's.
not something you hear everyday.
—the bastard
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