The Joe Show

The Joe ShowIt had been a long day.I sighed with pleasure as my door clicked shut behind me. I threw the bolt, fastened the chain, propped the bar in place and then snapped the little lock on the bottom. This was New York, after all.Leaving the lights down, I stepped out of my Candie's and hung my Lands' End car coat on its hook on the wall. I stepped through the only other door in my tiny studio apartment and turned on the bathwater. The temperature and rate of flow were already set. The bubble...