I was scheduled to get off work at midnight tonight, but as usual I was there til a little after 1am. Pretty ridiculous for a clothing store that closes at 9pm, right? But anyways, on my way home after taking the 6 train to 23rd, I passed yet another interesting guy on the street near Park Ave. He didn’t appear to be TOO crazy, until he stopped in front of a glass window and started singing and dancing “I’M A LITTLE TEA CUP.” He was doing the motions and everything, cracking himself up. It was a fun sight, but he saw me looking and started making his way towards me… so I walked faster. Thankfully he didn’t follow me.