I'm on the 5:20 which is supposedly the train of 'zee classy peepull' but, er... the young guy across from me is swigging from a bottle wrapped in an LCBO brown bag and this Batman aka Adam West look alike, who smells like he crawled out of the other dude's bottle, is sawing logs. In my ear.
Perhaps I should move.
3 comments:
I said "classier", not "classy".
(Also, I was working somewhat late, and wasn't on that train... coincidence?)
Either way, I bet you got a seat - why the 1710 runs with 10 cars rather than 12 is beyond me.
So you dial up the classy then?
:)
I plead the sixth amendment
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