December 05, 2007
Today I was on the phone with my lawyer and call waiting beeped and it was my psychiatrist.
I think this makes me a real live New Yorker.
Posted by Faustus, MD at 09:27 PM
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1) Dylan said (on 12/ 5/07 at 11:23 PM):
actually, I think it makes you part LA
2) Dan said (on 12/ 6/07 at 08:55 AM):
No, I think you also needed to have your real estate broker on the line, as well.
3) tim said (on 12/ 6/07 at 09:28 AM):
I agree with Dan on the real estate broker. You also need your trainer texting you.
4) henry said (on 12/ 6/07 at 10:09 AM):
I think you also need to have the Chinese delivery guy waiting at the door.
5) matt ![[TypeKey Profile Page]](http://www.joelderfner.com/blog/nav-commenters.gif)
said (on 12/ 6/07 at 02:08 PM):
[tim] I think the trainer axis is already covered by the whole exercise teaching thing.
[Joel] As a foreigner, I can't rightly estimate to what extent this conjunction legitimizes your New Yorkerhood, but it does at least border on caricature -- what more can one ask?
6) Chris said (on 12/ 6/07 at 07:29 PM):
you also need someone under the desk giving you a blowjob or at least tickling your vagina. cos new york is about sex see.
7) jace said (on 12/ 9/07 at 01:20 AM):
i have been on the phone plenty of times with my dad when my bf calls!!! ur still special tho
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