Train in Vain
Good on you for the fab 'do Joe. Blogging is all about good hair!!
This is my first week of commuting via Muni/BART to Oakland. I so looked forward to my romanticized version of taking the train to work replete with caddish Jude Law look-alikes sneeking glances at me over the top of his Wall Street Journal. Alas, reality has been more like "Woman on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown" than "Lady on A Train". It's cattle call, freaks and more freaks, dirty people, pushing, shoving and Asian women coughing within spitting distance. Where's the glamor??????
1 comment:
this will NOT do. Isn't their a special train, or at least a special car on each train, that will deliver your fantasy?
What is that mayor doing for you other there anyway? Get Maria on Arnold's case. Something must be done!
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