I didn't have time to sit in the park on my lunch hour as planned, due to barely getting 45 minutes instead of my full hour because of scheduling issues at work (A Saturday, with our summer reading club party and an afternoon concert makes for a hectic day!), so I settled for reading Green Arrow while quickly eating a slice of pizza. This being NYC, only one person paid any attention, and that was a guy getting pizza to go who asked if it was a graphic book. I said it was a comic. At which point he felt the need to tell me he was working on a comic. He didn't look like someone I felt the need to engage, and I was in a bit of a rush, so I just said, That's nice. And left it at that.