Gorilla My Dreams

Took the C down from an Elephant Larry performance/meeting and got off at West 4th Street as I normally do since I live near there. As I walked up the tunnel to exit the station, a young woman with a backpack ran toward me, presumably trying to catch the train I had just vacated. Just as she passed me, however, she jumped up and slammed her hand against a metal sign hanging from the ceiling and screamed "YEAH!"

I think I'm in love again.