DEAR DIARY:
As I climbed a multi-foot snowbank in late February to wait for the uptown M7 bus, I noticed a thin, middle-aged woman wearing an open jacket and no gloves, shoveling snow away from the submerged curb.
She was wearing what appeared to be a Metropolitan Transportation Authority-issue shirt underneath, with the colored circles of various bus and train routes.
Me: “I can’t believe they make you do this, with no gloves either! I have enough problems with the M.T.A. as it is.”
Woman: “Oh, I don’t work for the M.T.A.”
I motioned to her T-shirt. She opened her jacket more so I could better see: the colored circles were part of a design that spells something out.
Woman: “This? This is my New York City Marathon T-shirt. I work in there [she pointed to the flower shop behind the bus stop] in the basement, and I was just so hot!” Dan Heching