My Mornings commute was uneventful, until Dunn Loring. A black gentleman stumbled on and plopped down across the train from me. He looked disheveled with a Nats hat and a 1/2 a twelve pack of The Bull.
I wish I took a picture, I apologize, but METRO told me not to use those things on Metro anymore, or they will be stolen. Anyway, back to the drunk. He was about to pass out, then the next stop about to puke. You feel slightly sorry for him, except its 7:30 in the morning. Needless to say, he was escorted off the train by our METRO's Finest at Metro Center.
I am caught between, he wasn't really hurting anyone, kinda smelt, but wasn't taking up two seats. Its just not something you want to see first thing in the morning. Society is to blame, I am sure he will rob my iPhone as soon as he sobers up.
Have a great Friday!
Friday, February 25, 2011
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