F train games

A man. looks like my father. only slightly less handsome.  with a narrow forehead and a sunken face. eyes deep, deep in the back of his head...his head, shaped like a parallelogram. Reading the New Yorker. Married or not married?    

Married.  

Who would marry him?

An old woman. Clothes barely hanging onto her skeleton body just like her skin.  Pretty indistinguishable.  Brown curly hair. Is this a miracle or a bottle?  She's disappearing as i watch. Beautiful in the ugliest way possible.  Many rings but not on her ring-finger.

Not married.

But I'm sure she was married while she was alive.

I play married or not married on the train.  On the A I play weave or no weave.

I take up two parking spots so no one parks their BE-hind next to mine.