Did you read the bonkers New Yorker story on the death of Dewey & LeBoeuf this week? I know it's Friday, yes, but I was busy. What yahoos! What greedy monsters! What a strange story!
After our pal C. D. Hermelin confessed his love of typing outside in these pages, we were concerned that, as with any crime, copycatting would ensue. Spotted on Second Avenue Bowery last night: this bundled fellow in full pursuit of his art. We were most impressed by the sheer volume of his typewriter. Now what have we done.