For most people, there is nothing ordinary about a morning that includes a trip to the dentist but for me it's just a quick stop on the way to work. A little injection here, a little prodding there - no biggie.
The train arrives just as I reach the platform. Ezra B. is standing right behind me, and says hello when I see him. Also in the car is Jenny R. She smiles, and waves from the distance. Down to the left I notice Rebecca W. She introduced herself to me at a party this weekend (little of which I can still recall) but has yet to accept my Facebook friend request (there can be no greater insult).
I get out at 59th and notice Ezra behind me again, this time talking with a blond neighborhood girl. They walk towards Columbus Circle and I duck into Central Park, where I can watch Srugim on my phone and kill 15 minutes till my appointment.
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