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| Ah, the 6 train. A train I never take. |
So, I've had one of the more New York-y commutes in the last few days. Not only was my Wednesday commute to work completely effed, like I already talked about, but my Thursday commute was equally jacked. Granted, it didn't take me 4 trains to get to FiDi, but my train did arbitrarily decide to make Wall St it's last stop and not continue on from there... No biggie, as Fulton is the next stop, about a minute or two away on the train, making my walk from the train station to work 10 minutes instead of five. BUT on the way home that night, around midnight or so, some lady and the guy sitting across from her started getting INTO it. Yelling and standing up and honestly, I thought things might come to blows, so at the next stop (Franklin, for those wondering. Two away from my stop), I got off and got onto the next train car. Then, in THAT car there were a couple guys yelling at each other too! Are you kidding me? Ridic. Luckily, I got off on the next stop.
Anyways, here's hoping for no more train drama! (I just jinxed myself, didn't I?) Yay New York!
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