The hard part of the commute

It is the damnedest thing, but when I take the southbound version of my morning commute, I keep getting on the Surrey train, and as soon as I realize it I have to get off at Columbia and wait on a crowded platform.

It’s pouring rain and everybody looks like two/sevenths of the dwarves … Sleepy and Grumpy.

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Allegra

Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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