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Originally Posted by Mr.Coffee
Elbow southbound after work is my own personal hell.
But then I think wait, I could be on that CTrain instead.
And then I think here I am, either way, doomed to 40 years, 5 days a week of either Elbow southbound inching towards red light clusterf's or standing next to a couple of smelly teenagers making out bumping me in the side listening to horrific musical BS or tweeting and texting and being jackasses.
Fata. Is this purgatory?
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Number 3 bus. I get on in the belt line area, 1/2 the time there's seats available at my stop, or they become available shortly after crossing 17th ave. Then it's headphones on and letting the bus driver deal with traffic.