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So I have a cousin, married with children, a professional who lives near the Queens-Nassau border. (Which side and which profession are being kept secret at the request of his wife.) He grew this long beard, which had relatives telling him to shave it off. “You looking like the effing Taliban,” said one.
“Or a Red Sox fan, which is worse,” I added.
Results to follow.
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Hey, Noel! You were like eight blocks from my house! I thought you were gonna call!
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Dave G.
Posted by: New York City Math Teacher | May 04, 2014 at 06:05 PM