Friday, January 27, 2006

Things I Found on the Subway, Part 3

It's just a torn scrap, but it jumped out at me on the R train as we rolled into 95th Street Thursday evening. There are three key legible elements: first, my name, Bill. Then, the segment of sentence "that makes," and finally, "the wrong reason".

Its mystery will forever be unknown, but I thought I'd share anyway.

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