tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7146512.post6280255059995919506..comments2024-03-12T22:31:46.500-04:00Comments on What Would Phoebe Do?: It could be worsePhoebe Maltz Bovyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17996039330841139883noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7146512.post-18140617857043975662008-05-03T03:29:00.000-04:002008-05-03T03:29:00.000-04:00"I've finally figured out the point of the New Yor...<I>"I've finally figured out the point of the New Yorker"</I><BR/><BR/>You're in the vague neighborhood here, but a bit off on the details.<BR/><BR/>Xanax and/or marijuana is the proper way to get through the boredom of the laundromat.<BR/><BR/><I>The New Yorker</I> is expressly designed to give you something to read at the gym during the boredom of the workout and sauna.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7146512.post-1588900230233997662008-05-02T11:35:00.000-04:002008-05-02T11:35:00.000-04:00Your comment about reading the New Yorker in the l...Your comment about reading the New Yorker in the laundramat gave me a sense of deja vu. I wonder, if like me, you now associate the sound of the end of the wash or dry cycle with that magazine. I no longer go to laundramats (hooray), but 18 years later the sound association persists. JMAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com