I'm starting to wonder if I should just call this blog 'today on the subway'.
So today on the subway, around 7:45 am, I had the good fortune to sit across from a man who not only picked his nose shamelessly, but also placed the fruits of his labour in his mouth. It was just a wee bit too early in the day for that.

Dave has brought my attention to a serious problem: people who use faddish phrases. It is very annoying. If I have to hear someone say 'ciao belle' (excuse my probably iffy italian spelling) one more time, I may just have to vomit on their shoes.

This morning on the subway, I swear the conductor announced the next station as "blea-lahleulaala".