One of those kinds of days…
when the open door to a dark smelly metro train looked inviting. Just another ride in the tunnels and on some days you have to move to a different seat or a different car because of the smell. There’s nothing exciting anymore about traveling underground at 55 mph and in the last month my fare has gone from 2.70 to 3.75 for the same trip, the same delays, the same service and I’m still looking at the same tired people, but so are they. We all seem to have the same scars.