Monday, October 08, 2007

It Must Be The Heat

When I got on the F train to go home this evening, the only seat available was next to a man who was gesticulating wildly. After a moment, I recognized his motions as sign language, so I looked around for the person he was "talking" to.

There was no one.

It was a deaf guy talking to himself.

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