stacy
Funnny that you mention taking the T to Rockport,
because I went to Gloucester for the St. Peter's
festival last weekend, and had a pretty strange
experience on the way back.
I had been drinking all day, and so by the time that
we were pulling into north station, i had to go pretty
bad, so I was waiting by the door.
the ticket lady opened the outside door just as we
were pulling in, and fell out of the damn train! her
foot had been caught on something, and i clearly heard
her skull hit the pavement.
so, i jumped out of the train after her, and there was
blood everywhere. just gushing out of her head.
she was breathing, but I couldn't get her to talk to
me, and by that point, the train had stopped, and
people were getting off. i was screaming at them, and
to me, it felt like everyone was just standing there.
finally, one of the T guys came, and the paramedics
showed up, but dude, it was scary. so, that was my
strange saturday on the commuter rail.
when i'm not stopping other people's heads from
bleeding, i like to read alot-HP5 has me enthralled at
the moment, and i like to be outside. i can really be
entertained doing just about anything, as long as the
company is good.
better run, i have an undulating mass of laundry,
stacy