One last thing on this triple-play blogging day. I forgot to add the last strange thing I saw on my train ride in this morning, but it wouldn't have fit into the sexual misconduct theme I had going below. Unless you're into that sort of thing.

My roommate and I were getting off the G to get on the Manhattan-bound C (just crossing the platform) when I saw the horror. A very fat, sweating man sitting on a bench was eating liquidy vanilla/banana/some yellowish pudding out of a styrofoam container. My roommate refused to look because he's a delicate flower, so I thought I would document it here. Looks like sick.