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"Like a graveyard...
... people dig me"
Anecdote from Monday because Erin said I should write it down before I forget it 
12th-Apr-2006 10:57 am
So, on Monday morning, at Delancy Street, I said "Gehzundheit" (or however it's spelt) to a lady on the train that sneezed. She said, "Thank You," as though no one ever said such a thing, like she was genuinely surprised that a random stranger would wish her well during her morning commute.
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