![]() The use of the word “gremlin” makes something in my own brain tingle with familiarity. They’ve started discussing a toddler who, thus far- and I know it’s probably evil to say this about a baby-looks more like his “gremlin” father than his beautiful mother. There are three women across from me on the train to midtown Manhattan who, in between taking down Starbucks Egg Bites, are talking enough smack about their friends back home to make me silence my AirPods and tune in to what’s going on in Not New York. This is the kind of prelude that makes a casual eavesdropper perk up and start listening in earnest. “OK, I know it’s probably evil to say this about a baby, but I have to.” ![]()
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