So being the conscious city liver that I am, I try and take mass transit when I don't have to run around town. This particular morning, the train was ON TIME (gasp) and the one machine I tried to purchase a tix from was not accepting my coinage. So, the train was there, I've never been asked to show proof of riding, so what the heck.
Okay, what the F. I was napped. I should have known. The kicker--it's a $50 f'ing dollar fine.
I will buy a ticket next time.
promise
promise
PROMISE
