"Hi there," he said, sticking out his hand to shake mine. "You’ve heard of Karma, right? What goes around comes around, right?" I looked down and he was starting to show me some book. Preaching Karma, to me, seems like, well, bad karma. He was young too! Early 20’s. This experience was made all the more bizarre by the fact that I had just seen someone on a scooter get hit by a person in a Beamer trying to do a u-turn. Not sure how the two are related, but last night in Union Square I was in the Vortex, for real.