Fellow Spouter from SH defending our local sticker bandit placing bald guy with mirror sunglasses stickers throughout town: Please. Princeton's dance floor doesn’t make him pretty cool. A sticker on a sign doesn't make him an icon. I’m glad our mysterious, chrome-domed friend is entertaining the masses but if I wanted to stare at a follicly-challenged guy in RayBans I’d sit by my Buddy on 84th Street. Do those dime-store shades really block the glare or is he just terrified of catching his own reflection? Treating this guy like SH’s Mona Lisa is a stretch. C'mon people, we're bette