An introspective study of fantastical Manhattan life through the eyes of a batshit crazy Southern girl
Monday, December 8, 2008
R train
I'd just like to give a shoutout to the guy who always drives the R train on my way home from work. He sounds exactly like the lobster/octopus doctor from Futurama. It is actually amazing and I love when he says: "Nex shtop, twennnnty thirrrrd shtreet."
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