Question:
When New Yorkers have (a) unlimited time on their hands, (b) a blocked-off
street, and (c) virtual carte blanche from the police to do whatever they
want, what do they do?
Answer: They throw toilet paper around.
Without toilet paper, our cold and miserable vigil on Lower Broadway would
have been infinitely less entertaining. I don't know where these
people got it, but every ten seconds, a roll of toilet paper would be
thrown to us from the other side of the street. What were we to do
with it but throw it back?? This went on for hours, with the sole
exception of when people - especially policemen - walked by. In
those cases, the rolls of toilet paper were thrown at them.
Adding an element of danger to the festivities was the presence of
similarly excitable New Yorkers in huge office buildings directly above
where we stood. Whenever the spirit moved them, they would toss
rolls of toilet paper out their windows into the crowd below, or at
policemen. Gravity's influence on these rolls made them dangerous
weapons of death, and the woman beside me, the annoying guy behind me, and
the grandmother in front of me were all hit by these projectiles. I
remained unscathed.
The other highlight of our long wait was provided by the loud man five
feet to our left. He was unable to stand still and be patient, so he
stood on his chair and riled the other side of the street into throwing
toilet paper at him. He caught every throw and heaved them back at
them. He then began to throw coins at them, getting them excited
before each throw ("WHO WANTS A QUARTER????") until they were
putty in his hands. After some more coins and an unwise choice of
Skittles (thrown back at us), he started to crumple dollar bills up and
throw those. He
pretended to throw a twenty - but then stopped, explaining that he was
Jewish. Apparently he's not an orthodox Jew, for after tiring of the
throw things game, he spent an hour getting the attention of women in the
building above us and telling them, in no uncertain terms, that he would
like them to remove their shirts.
This is what we dealt with for 4 hours..
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BE CONTINUED --
Part Nine
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NHS
Speech
"My
View" Editorial
The October
Surprise
| Round 1
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8 | 9
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Final Bell | Journey
to Jersey II
| Intro
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3 | 4 |
5 |
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8 | 9
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14 | 15 | Journey
to Jersey I
| 1
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4 | 5
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An Epic Saga
| Act 1 |
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4 | 5 |
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Christian
Rock Email
Freshman Room
Draw
| Part One
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