Tick, tick, tick
I finlly took a train today.
The trip went smoothly, except, er, for those ticket machines. The machine at Penn Station wanted fifteen bucks for a metro card. It asked how many trips I wanted on the metro card, "11....20...40?" I don't need that many trips!, was all I could think. I must've stared at the machine for several minutes figuring out ( Read more... )
The trip went smoothly, except, er, for those ticket machines. The machine at Penn Station wanted fifteen bucks for a metro card. It asked how many trips I wanted on the metro card, "11....20...40?" I don't need that many trips!, was all I could think. I must've stared at the machine for several minutes figuring out ( Read more... )
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