2001-03-07 :: 9:47:19 am
Every morning it is an unholy struggle and battle of wills to resist the temptation that is the McDonald's breakfast combo.
Forgive me, for I have sinned.
With my Metrocard already in the swiper, a 60-ish old man comes barrelling through the turnstile, essentially knocking me over. I gave him a dirty look and he snapped, "Sorry, bitch!" I was just like "Well, yeah, but that's not the point!"
They're making Soldier Boy stand out there holding a teddy bear. Dehumanizing.