I Saw A Guy Eating Ice Cream With Zero Joy
Over the weekend I went to Washington Square Park to read, so I was there for a couple hours. It was a beautiful, sunny day. Bright and just hot enough that you'd want to avoid the sun but not so hot that you couldn't stand it. A guy sat on a bench diagonally across from me with a cup of ice cream from a nearby store. Besides him, I would guess at least three-quarters of the people there brought something disposable. Litter blew everywhere in the breeze, but everyone's collective behavior isn't my point. He stuck the plastic disposable spoon into the ice cream and scooped out all the spoon could hold---a dollop close to the size of a ping pong ball. He put the…
