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Ok... since it's been established that light rail is transportation utopia... how about an entertaining story from those that have been subjected to... I mean, had the pleasure to ride MARTA about their experience?
I've ridden it only a few times and not that having people drip sweat all over each other (in the most literal since) after running the Peachtree on July 4th isn't fun but one of the first times I rode it was many years ago.
I don't remember where I was going to/from but it was a weekened night and I was with a then girlfriend who was visiting from out of town. As my luck would always have it, a guy sat next me who was strung out on something. This guys eyes, and motions in general, were on hyper drive. After sizing me and my girlfriend up he decided I was his "friend" and he needed to ask me for advice and share his life story. His most pressing issue was if I could suggest a "nice place for dinner for him to take a 'lady friend'". He wanted to impress her. He was leaving his place on his way to pick her up. His "place" being the homeless shelter. Unfortunately, given the entirety of the information and situation I was at a loss to provide a likely suitable suggestion for his evening.
I've ridden it only a few times and not that having people drip sweat all over each other (in the most literal since) after running the Peachtree on July 4th isn't fun but one of the first times I rode it was many years ago.
I don't remember where I was going to/from but it was a weekened night and I was with a then girlfriend who was visiting from out of town. As my luck would always have it, a guy sat next me who was strung out on something. This guys eyes, and motions in general, were on hyper drive. After sizing me and my girlfriend up he decided I was his "friend" and he needed to ask me for advice and share his life story. His most pressing issue was if I could suggest a "nice place for dinner for him to take a 'lady friend'". He wanted to impress her. He was leaving his place on his way to pick her up. His "place" being the homeless shelter. Unfortunately, given the entirety of the information and situation I was at a loss to provide a likely suitable suggestion for his evening.
I don't see that one getting beat (box).
