By Jim
Pulling in to the 4th Avenue and Hall stop downtown, a male passenger on the northbound #44 tells an attractive woman in the seat across the aisle about his recent misfortune: "I lost my wallet, which really sucks. It had my driver's license, my Social Security card, all my IDs, my fake ID, and a hundred and fifty dollars in it. Even if I hadn't lost all that money, I'd still be pissed. My fake ID is irreplaceable."
Maybe, maybe not. These days, a new Social Security card might be tougher to get.
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