several years ago, i received an e-mail asking if i would like to drop my pants in the name of comedy. at first read – it didn’t seem overtly amusing. however, if you are familiar with improv everywhere – you are already in on the joke. for the others: each winter, improv everywhere stages The No Pants! Subway Rides, perplexing tourists and locals alike. the name says it all but the link has pictures.
they regularly conduct hilarious stunts – the most recent of which, was a study in Dadaism:
an art exhibition opening was held on a chelsea subway platform. it came complete with bar, coat check, cellist & placards detailing common subway objects: