Today was classic NYC Subway riding. Riding the C downtown, a homeless man came on the train begging for money and food. This is normally not too unusual except this particular gentleman DID NOT HAVE ON shoes, socks, pants, AND ummm underwear. He was wearing just a shirt. I was going to offer him a banana but I thought better of it when I noticed his hands were strategically placed on his nether regions. Riding the C uptown, with everyone else in Manhattan and no air conditioning was fun as well. Let's just say it was cooler on the platform which by normal standards could only be described as stifling hot. good times. good times.