High Noon
I found this on the sidewalk next to a debris box on Central Avenue, between Fulton and Masonic.
I found this on the sidewalk next to a debris box on Central Avenue, between Fulton and Masonic.
Some undergrads have moved in and the landlord has not been happy with their smoking. Every time I see them in the hallway, I like to remind them that this is NOT a “party building.”
I found this picture in the parking lot of the music store that I used to work in. I never knew what to do with it (I couldn’t just toss it) until I found your site. The picture just seems to tell some sort of story, but as to what that story is, beats me.
Found at a Goodwill store.
Some guy left this on my table. I’m sorry to say i didn’t take him up on his offer.
Not sure when or where this came from, or how long it was waiting inside that book for me to find it. I always find stuff in books but when I found this I thought it seemed worthy. Anyway it’s become my favorite bookmark, at least until I forget it inside a book for the … Continued
I picked a little pad up off the street in the East Village on Saturday — the day after the horrible school shooting in Newtown, Connecticut — and opened to find this page. Not entirely sure of the message, but I’m going to just hope it’s in support of gun control, and against killing drugged … Continued
I found someone’s shopping list at a CVS. Or is it a to-do list? Clearly, the Pills are the most important thing. It’s even separated from everything else. Next in order of importance is Butts, then Beer, then meat. It’s like a life poem.
Found in an abandoned/burned out apartment building, circa 1982 (now demolished).
This is daddy’s heart book. We found it stapled together, but we had to take it apart to see what it said. It looked like a little kid wanted their dad to stop smoking because he would die if he didn’t.