May 17, 2008
Posted by Jay Livingston
So there I was sitting in traffic near the entrance to the Lincoln Tunnel this morning and thinking about – oh, I don’t know, the usual I guess: the Celtics’ loss last night, sex, classic articles that get anthologized in just about every intro sociology reader. That sort of thing. I glanced over at the truck next to me, and saw this.
Once out of the tunnel, I pulled alongside for another view.
If you look closely through the window, you can see Horace Miner in the driver’s seat.
2 comments:
That's got to be one of the best random literature spots ever.
Yeah, those guys are everywhere.
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