On the 32 bus today, shortly after I was referred to as “shorty in the wheelchair”, a guy was talking about Reading, PA:
“It’s all drugs and Spanish people there. Everyone’s high up in that sumbitch!”
I’m not sure if I ever want to go to Reading or not. As for more promising places, I went to New York today to meet up with my friend Phil, a fellow FAer from California who was visiting the city for New Year’s. As usual, the subway failed me (no accessible stations near my destinations), but the bus drivers were great.
My legs are still cold. I had several layers on them, but when you’re not using them to walk, your legs can get real cold real fast, especially on a day like today. I think I need what Phil had: electrically heated socks. How awesome does that sound?
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