I know we’ve been over this before but I was stuck at work a little late tonight and I was dreading the wait taking the metro home. All for naught, that gorgeous Yellow line arrived in three minutes. I can’t quite explain how beautiful this is. Even with the distractions of ipods, magazines, blackberrys whatever the wait for the metro can be excrutiating. No longer will I have to count ceiling tiles when I’m waiting for the green line after working late. I can’t explain the pain of running down the stairs at Gallery Place, being so excited that a train was arriving only to see the dreaded Yellow line to Mt. Vernon Square. It was like a sledgehammer to the chest. No more. I am toasting the genius who ever got this idea off the ground.
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08 February 2012 11:25 AM
I was just thinking the same thing...
Though traveling from Georgia Ave. to DuPont...
Whoops, that wasn't a response to jenster8dc, but rather to a snarky reply that's since...
At this point, I just call them stairs.
Wow, why so much hostility? (And anonymous hostility at that?) Is it just for the sake...
Oops, I meant a conservative, or an independent who rarely votes for democrats.