If you’re anything like me, you loathe Mondays. The day that typically marks the start of a new week of work, and the end of the weekend antics. I hate Mondays so much that I have tried to build a time machine that actually skips Mondays. After I realized I couldn’t do that, I usually just drink myself to sleep to try and forget the wickedness of Monday. But today, I decide that I was going to take a proactive approach to fight the evil of Mondays.
Behold, Boba Fett playing Zelda songs in a New York Subway. I can only hope that the street musicians in Chicago will be half as awesome when I’m there this weekend. Also, can anyone read what his signs say? I am particularly curious about those.