Let's get it started.

On a good day, I spend less than 90 minutes on my lovely D train.
On a day like today, I have spent over five... six? On about 4 different train lines too.

That makes for a lot of stories. I see a lot. I hear a lot. Really inconvenient stuff happens to me... And so, whilst lamenting to a friend about all my subway stories, I couldn't help but think... "maybe I should write this shit down!"

So I am.

Who knows if anyone will read them?
Who knows if I'll even remember to keep up a blog?
Who knows if I care?

But hell, let's give a shot.