The Hell Train
Fuck the L train! So, I leave work yesterday (from Chelsea) and hop on the L train at like 6:20pm. Everything is going fine until we pass 1st Ave and enter the tunnel under the East River. All of a sudden we stop completely. No problem, I figure, probably just a stalled train in front of us. Turns out our train has had some kind of major malfunction and we are stuck there for an indeterminate amount of time.
I sit there patiently at first. Everyone is calm except for a 40-something man who is talking loudly about how he is so much older than everyone else on the train, which is true. He also keeps on singing "Jessie's Girl" over and over again as loud as he can, despite not knowing all of the words.

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