Every once in a while, you get lucky. The D Line was waiting for me as I arrived and, although there were no seats available, it wasn't particularly crowded. Had an almost pleasant ride to my stop, with the exception of the driver constantly barking into her microphone to "MOVE INTO THE CENTER OF THE TRAIN!" I'm not sure what she thought the problem was, but there was plenty of room. Had a nice conversation with the woman next to me who almost believed me when I told her that the Green Line was built in the 18th century (It wasn't. It was built in the 16th century.).
I'm still annoyed by the woman the other day who didn't give up her seat for the pregnant woman standing right in front of her. Seriously? Is your seat that important? Common courtesy just got another nail in the coffin.
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