First in what I’d like to hope will be a regular series:
Scene: A midtown Manhattan bar, around 1am on September 15/ 2008.
Guy walks in dressed like a banker — blue shirt, grey pants, etc. Has a few quick drinks, walks to karaoke setup and belts out incredibly angry rendition of angry speed metal song. Ends it with, "Fuck you, Paulson!" Finishes drink in one gulp. Walks out of bar to scattered applause.
Feel free to send more such things.
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