So this is a conversation I had with a friend about a week ago:
Me: Did you see the post on Blog X?
Friend: You mean where he put up a picture of a poster in Williamsburg that tells women to move to a side when men are likely to bump into them?
Me: Yep, that’s the one.
Friend: Ugh, disgusting. The frummies keep making up new chumrahs every day.
Me: But that poster is just put up by one meshugane guy. Same guy who hires a car with a microphone every chol hamoed, shouting that no one should go and see the plays and presentations performed at different venues. He’s a fruitcake.
