So I'm in the Bronx on my D-train ride home trying to get ahead on some work when who walks in to completely disrupt my train of thought and indulge us tired commuters with her sweet music? The Drum Banging Lady!
There's nothing like a little "It Ain't No Joke For Real I'm Broke...Real Broke" to get your head boppin'. And here I was thinking I'd be missing out on quality pan-handling entertainment. I'm still waiting on those break dancers though.
There's nothing like a little "It Ain't No Joke For Real I'm Broke...Real Broke" to get your head boppin'. And here I was thinking I'd be missing out on quality pan-handling entertainment. I'm still waiting on those break dancers though.