The Real Marge Simpson

Now it’s just getting to the point where I’m starting to think I just get lucky and see these weird, magical things on the train because its somehow part of my destiny or because I’m actually weird myself.

I spotted Ms. Simpson on the F train the other night after having dinner with some old friends. None of us could believe our eyes. I couldn’t believe I was about to get one of the best pics for the blog yet.

Marge, thanks for having set the weekend off in a wild and crazy direction 😉


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