27 July 2010

Red line, Porter Square Station:

As the Porter Square passengers are boarding, a performer's guitar music can be clearly heard. The music is apparently familiar to the man next to me who has been quietly reading his newspaper with no sense of urgency. Upon hearing it, he turns around in his seat, notices (apparently for the first time) which station he's at, gets up, and runs out of the train only moments before the doors close.

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