At 7:00 p.m, the sarariman across from me on the train:
- looks about 25
- is wearing a wedding band
- has his skinny black tie and shoelaces untied
- is doubled over; his head dangling dangerously towards his knees and his arms bent at 120 degree angles
- is unconscious
- has dropped his Nintendo DS on the floor in front of him, along with his briefcase and black suit jacket
- is being watched by the few people in the train, who are either giggling or writing about him in their notebooks
- is jerking upright every few minutes
- has just hit his head on the metal handrail
- is exhausted or drunk?
Poor guy 🙁 His DS, nooooo