Monday Mornings

They are usually the hardest. I manage to get out at a reasonable time. But only in NY is there a traffic jam because a man is standing in the street having a serious argument.....................................with himself. I mean he was really going in on someone.

And then I was pleasantly surprised when a man apologized to me for not offering his seat sooner. Awww. *tear tear* there is a little kindness left :-)
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