While we were all talking on those concrete stairs today, some crazy senile guy put his dirty sneaker on the stair and touched the bacteria infested railing and sang "PLAY THAT FUNKY MUSIC WHITE BOYYY, PLAY THAT FUNKY MUSIC RIIIIGHT!" And, to say the least, it made me laugh hysterically. And in that moment, that same moment, he told us that there would be a nuclear war, and only people with snorkels would survive. I stopped dead in my tracks of uncontrollable laughter and thought, "Hey, what if he's telling the truth?" After he left, I looked at the fountain and got lost in my own thoughts. The one thought that has been replaying in my head since that moment is, "That strange guy I've never met before made me laugh more in that one moment than you ever have before."