Haiku for the Man Next To Me on the Train Who Fell Into a Lake of Aqua Velva I don’t know how bad You smelled before the cologne But now you smell worse. Seriously, guy: My nose thinks you’re a man-whore. Try soap and water. Haiku for the Woman Walking Upwind of Me on Bay […]
Last night we had a bit of a mix-up with our regular Wednesday-night group dinner, which is traditionally accompanied by a catty, judgemental viewing of ‘Top Model’. I thought I would treat the boys and go right from getting off the train to buy Thai food at Peter Anan’s. JVL and Aaron thought it would […]