- Fri, 19:56: I am sitting across from this family (mom+3 kids, bag on seat, man/maybe dad) on the subway. Middle kid, 5ish, was playing with 2 balloons.
- Fri, 19:56: The balloons were tied together at the mouth. Branded with a low cost healthcare provider. Kid was playing with them. Not super disruptive.
- Fri, 19:56: I was on my phone (like I do) when I'm jolted to near death by the sound of the balloons popping. One, then the other. Not a huge surprise?
- Fri, 19:56: Except, as it turns out, it was the man who popped them. Kids looked afraid, put out. But didn't cry. Not a sniffle. Mom...scoffed.
- Fri, 21:24: Sorry to disappear on you guys, had to pop into a movie with hubs. Saw Mistress America.
- Fri, 21:41: To continue with the balloon story, the man got off a stop or so earlier. I thought it strange. I was so disturbed by that whole thing.
- Sat, 01:02: *whispers* I think Rupert is in New York
- Sat, 01:23: Oddly, I heard a rec of something I was sort of following already but not up to date, but now that I know more about it from the reccer...uh
- Sat, 01:28: I made riding jokes in my TMD segment, you guys. Multiple. I'm elevating the discourse.
- Sat, 01:37: A bunch of people have reblogged my teen/unilock rec list with comments that they've read most of the list already and that they're good.
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