I was on my way to the city from NJ this morning, and while the bus was in the lincoln tunnel, from the reflection on the window, I could see what the woman in front of me was looking at on her cell.

The woman in front of me found a picture of herself on instragram, posing (hand on the hip, elbow out pose) at yesterday's US open. She zoomed into her body and stared at it the entire ride through the lincoln tunnel.

She could have watched a show, read an article, listened to music but instead she spent a good 10 minutes staring at herself.