Actually, *I* take the morning train. And today, as I approached my home station, I realized that I rode the entire skytrain line today.
Going to work I took my usual route. I started at Brentwood Station, went to Commercial, transferred at Broadway and rode to Waterfront.
After work was when the fun began.
I had to deliver my dad’s Indy tickets to him, so I got on the train at Granville, and met him at King George station in Surrey. After a quick chat with dad, I got back on the skytrain, and rode to Columbia station, and transferred back to the Milennium line and went back to Brentwood station from the other way around.
The most amazing thing about this ride? In my entire trip, nobody with strange and/or unappealing body odour sat anywhere within my nasal perception 🙂
but the question that’s really on everybody’s mind is:
how’s your snatch feeling today?
there goes that crappy judgement again.
No offense – it’s just my stupid favorite quote.
if you can’t spot the weirdo on the bus, then you ARE the weirdo on the bus.
er, sorry col. That was me….
that’s quite a feat! really! I always sit next to someone who a) smells or b) talks to themselves