I got to the stop at 8:24, just as a train was pulling up. The train was packed to the gills, to the point where, for the doors to close, everyone had to take a deep breath and suck in. But there was no other train in sight (I can see quite a way down Beacon Street), so, rather than wait ten minutes for the next train, I obnoxiously squeezed my way on.
I gratefully stumbled off the train when we reached Copley at 8:31. The next train came at 8:32, but it was also packed. The next train didn't show up until 8:36, but it wasn't crowded and I got a seat on it right away.
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