Lazy Sunday goings-on

You know when you're watching a TV show and a super evil, creepy villain (in this case Victor Zsasz on Gotham, who makes hash marks on his body for every kill) makes his debut, and every time he's on screen you keep thinking, "He so reminds me of someone," and then you finally place whom he reminds you of, and it's one of your friends?  Yeah... Is that bad?  Unrelated, but also among today's happenings, my dad told me Pink is awesome and thanked me for introducing him to her music; an adult American woman at Broadway Dance Center asked another girl what a "figure skater" was and upon being told said she'd "never heard of that sport;" and the man in front of me on the LIRR was texting with someone he'd entered into his phone as "man who sucks on hot peppers."   Not bad for a Sunday.