Hating You
You who can ruin my day faster than just about anyone? Sports Fans. I was on a midnight train from Connecticut tonight and landing at Grand Central just in time to float in a sea of Yankees fans trying to get home. Then a packed 7 train to an even more packed Times Square station where all the Jersey fans were trying to get to Port Authority and/or Penn Station. Jeez what a bunch of rowdy nasty people and not at all what I wanted to deal with at nearly 1 in the morning. Bleh.
Oh, and what is this Yankees chant-song-thing that they were all doing? My car on the 7 train was basically 400 people whistling in unison and clapping some stupid song. I thought I was going to stab someone.
Oh, and what is this Yankees chant-song-thing that they were all doing? My car on the 7 train was basically 400 people whistling in unison and clapping some stupid song. I thought I was going to stab someone.
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