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.
Monday, March 9, 2015
Too Tired on a Monday Late Train
Kids, I'm tired. Everyone else on this late train is tired. Nobody is excited or loud or obnoxious.
Maybe it's because it's Monday. Maybe it's because it's the first Monday of Daylight Savings Time. Maybe it's still too cold for shenanigans. Maybe it's just because it's 10:45 pm.
Whatever the reason, it's quiet on the late train tonight.
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