As we were leaving a subway station on Friday night in Manhattan, Jim paused for a moment, pointed to a dingy wall, and said “here’s the sign to the PATH.” On a pale green piece of paper
PATH
train
————>
was written in black marker, with the arrow pointing toward a staircase.
Someone had carefully placed four long strips of masking tape like a picture frame around the edges of the makeshift sign.
Yes, there’s a lot you can do with tape. Charlie’s had a longstanding fondness for the sticky stuff, or perhaps a better word to use is intrigue. I guess there is some magic …read more