Someone at work today said "living in New York is not like it looks in the movies..." to which over the cubicle wall, another co-worker piped in "that's because we don't have a soundtrack!" There are those moments when a subway musician plays just the right song. Tonight it was "Right Here Waiting for You" ... on some sort of sitar like cello shaped thing. Really not the right song... at all.
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