THE BAD JOKES WRITE THEMSELVES
No, this entry is not about my vacation. It's about a flasher. Sorry, kids, but I have my priorities.
By now, you've no doubt heard of the New York City subway masturbator, who was captured for posterity by his victim's camera-phone. (In case you haven't, the background is here.)
Now, they say that the perp could have been restaurateur Dan Hoyt. Hmmm.


Could be. And the comments offered by his ex-wife and business partner -- "There should be a support center to support these men to find what is the cause of their action instead of ...putting them in jail" -- doesn't strike me as being excessively spirited.
Still, the man is innocent until proven guilty on thousands by anonymous bloggers, so I will make no judgments. But I do have a question:
When dining at his restaurant, is it a good idea to order the hand roll and the minced nut meat?
Just asking. It's time for lunch, and I'm getting hungry.
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