Was There, Like, Some Kind of Game or Something?

I got out of the Fulton Street stop on my way to the office earlier and ran into a huge pile of Yankee fans. An enormous pile. A pile of epic proportions. It was awful.


It was so crowded, in fact, that I went down into a different subway station and walked underground to avoid the crowd. Thank god for the unlimited MetroCard.

Of course I snapped a photo of the least trashy person there. This girl seems sweet.

As Meghan pointed out earlier, Yankee fans seem to be the New York equivalent of LSU fans—loud, trashy, carbon copies of each other. Gross.


Shockingly enough, the PATH station to Jersey was the most crowded area as I made my way to the office. I'm so glad these fools don't usually live here. Welcome to utter normality.

Okay, let's be honest, this is kind of cute. Now move!