This post has absolutely nothing to do with art, but I figured I'd jot it down anyway to blow off some steam. I lost my cell phone on the bus today... slipped right out of my pants pocket as I was getting up from my seat. I didn't find out until a few moments after I got off at my stop, and in a blaze of futility, I ran after the bus hoping to catch it at its next stop. That didn't work out so well, since in addition to losing my phone I lost my breath too. Maybe I should give more rounds on that exercise bike. To add an even higher dosage of futility, I walked and jogged to Penn Station only to find out that the bus left me again.
Seeing as how this took place in Newark, I highly doubt that the person who may have found it would be willing to return it to the right person.
- Nelson Liu
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