you big glorious beast
this is a photo of the 1955 subway map found in our grandfather’s drawer that’s hanging in our bathroom. it has a little pencil arrow to the last stop on the “Flushing Line” (where we lived in the 60’s)

we’ve done all kinds of dangerous and illegal stuff in the subway, various sex acts, fallen a sleep, ran into friends we hadn’t seen in years, partied and drank, rode around for hours in drug induced states, saw a few pervert's cocks and got chased by cops.

the subway is everything we love about the city. Happy Birthday you big glorious beast!... The Subway is 100 Today

for some fun and cool info - the Thigh Master packs so much great shit about the subway in this post it’ll make ya forget he’s a Merrylander.