I arrived at the bus stop on 7th and 44th, as he passed by hawking tickets to the Comedy Club. His is a difficult job and I had had a difficult day on all levels. For some reason he came over to chat and ask if I wanted to buy a ticket. I told him I lived here, and he told me New Yorkers go to comedy too. I agreed with him, but said other things were always getting priority. So he said, let’s strike a deal…Because you live here, the ticket is already half price and good until February 2014. You pay me whatever you want that is more than a dollar. So I looked in my wallet, pulled out a bill, and we were both pleased. And this is a ticket for 2!