Continuing underground this is a story about a fellow living on the upper East Side of Manhattan. He was changing the fluorescent bulbs in his studio and they were about six feet long. The building super said the trash men would not take such fragile items. He then recalled a construction dumpster near his downtown office and figured that might be a suitable disposal site. So the next morning he boarded the crowded subway with his white "pole" in hand. As there were no seats he stood holding the pole upright. As other passengers came aboard several grasped a hold on the "pole". By and by his station arrived and he quietly stepped off the train sans "pole". Cue the M.T.A. Lost and Found.
tjs
Christmas Greetings to all my readers - will see you in the New Year - 2015.
Merry Christams, TJ.
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