Oh, how I hoped Mob #6 would be in Times…

Yum.

On going it alone… “The old man,” I said at length, “is the type and the genius of deep crime. He refuses to be alone. He is the man of the crowd. It will be in vain to follow, for

A better instruction-giving method is necessary to make these mobs perform more complex and interesting tasks. So, my idea: radio-controlled flash mobs.

After a night to sleep on it, we’re starting to agree more with Satan’s Laundromat, Fancy Robot and Chris Erway about the Mob concept — not so much where or how it should be held, but whether it can even

All told, it seemed pretty silly: afterwards I couldn’t help thinking we’d all go swallow goldfish next, or see how many people we could stuff into a phone booth. As I said in my last entry, I still think these things need a cause, some kind of purpos…

Oh, how I hoped Mob #6 would be in Times Square proper, out in the open, with tourists gaping at us from all sides. (When, Bill, when?) Instead, it was in Toys R Us, and it was a cute idea,…