Chinese Newspaper

Roy and I were making our way back after a happy hour for Next Island and friends… that turned into several hours.  We got on a mostly-empty 7 train, and found an abandoned Chinese newspaper on the seat, so of course we each took a section. Which means that Roy was reading phrases like American president Obama or congressional meeting and I was pulling out words like telephone or October.

Anyway, we managed to become so engrossed in the characters that we completely missed the stop.

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