bloggers on public transportation

Yesterday I was standing on the 6 train, holding onto the pole, oblivious to the world, when the train stopped at 110 and a man on his way out asked "Is your name Jen? Do you write a blog?" I smiled and said yes and the doors closed and the train sped away and I figured that was the end of it.

I arrived home to an email from this selfsame gentleman -- he is The Assimilated Negro! Turns out we're sort of neighbors, and both nominated for the World's Hottest Urban Blogger title.

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I am so flattered it's like my birthday, early!