Riding the light rail (regional transit) is an experience in the human condition; personalities and lives are on parade - and sometimes in your face. As I travel to and from work on the train, in daylight and darkness, I listen and observe...
and I will share.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Elderly, Near-Naked...and Getting On at 8th & Capitol
Astonished at the ELDERLY woman who just got on wearing nothing but a tank top and skimpy shorts! On such a chilly night! Good Lord. May offer her my coat. Those shorts are so short! She brings unique meaning to the term "new moon"...
I have been riding light rail for more than 15 years. I have made friendships, laughed loudly, minded my own business, been spit on, peed on, propositioned (by a guy named Sheldon), citationed, broken up fights and have had to call law enforcement or paramedics. Just to get to and from work each day...
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