Clearly brain mites are spreading across Manhattan today because nearly unanimously I'm encountering static -- in some cases real static on my phone -- but in other cases where people are behaving as if I've thrown acid in the face of a beloved dog and then announced I planned to roast it with Sunday dinner. I suppose in polite corners we might call this "miscommunication." But where I'm sitting I just call it -- people behaving like donkeys.
Sublime stuff from New York and Dubai