I am a commuter. I ride the train from the 'burbs to the city each weekday. Sometimes I stay in the city late, whether it be for working late or for hanging with friends after work. When I do stay late, I get the distinct honor of riding the "late train" - a one-hour, local-stops-only train from the city back to the burbs. I get to witness some great things, and I like to share them with my followers.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Sarcastic Thoughts on the Late Train (from July 19, 2013)
How in the world did I end up in the same car as the intriguing and fascinating Southerners discussing a race horse with the same fervor as Chicagoans discussing the '85 Bears? Oh. Summer. Tourists. Right.
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