The PATH Train at 33rd (A NYC Short Story)

Hobo: Where are you going?
Drunk guy: Bermuda. I’m connecting to the plane.

Drunk guy: Is that your cousin?
Hobo: Yeah!
Drunk guy: He didn’t even say nothing to you. That’s fucked up!

Hobo: My name is Peter. Peter Parker. I’m Spider-Man’s father.

The hobo shows the drunk guy his bottle. The drunk guy takes out a can of beer and a bottle of whiskey

Drunk guy: So what? You trying to beat me? You started a competition and I beat you. I came prepared.

–PATH train

Overheard by: Tony Gabriel