Commuting was such a wonder last week with a good portion of commuters either taking off or taking it easy since July 4 fell in the middle of the week. A couple of days I rode all the way from home to 42nd Street with empty seats on the train. Ah, bliss!
This week, it's back to the normal grind. Including the grinding sensation in my bum by the young man's knees and backpack strap - neither of which he would move from his slouching position - almost my entire morning commute.
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