I got to the stop at 8:25. A train did not arrive until 8:32. Unsurprisingly, given the long wait, the train was packed, and the driver was insisting that you couldn't get on the train unless you could stand behind the white line. I understand this is probably some kind of safety thing, but sometimes I really get the impression that subway drivers are exerting power over you just because they can. "Hey, you wanted to get to work on time? Tough! I've decided I'm suddenly going to start enforcing the white rule line! Hahahahahaha!"
We got to Copley at 8:40, and I got off the snippy train with relief. I don't know why the trains were so spaced out, though, because I waited until 8:44 for the next train to pull into Copley. Luckily, I got a seat. A wet seat. People, how difficult is it not to put your umbrella on a seat? Seriously.
Then, when we got to Park Street, the fire alarm was going off. So I guess subway fires really are a concern!
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