Created from popular demand, this blog is all about the misadventures of a commuting everywoman, me. Here you will be able to immerse yourself in the gritty and unpleasant underworld of one of the largest commuter train systems in the country, the Long Island Rail Road. As a self-appointed "commutologist" with almost 10 years of informal field experience in the train sciences, I will faithfully identify and chronicle my interactions with the creatures that inhabit this world.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Freeloaders
My grandma was famous for saying "beggars can't be choosers". I elect to upgrade that expression to "beggars can't be truthful". This is how broke freeloading riders are stepping up their game and bringing it in 2010. Guy wanders up the aisle today loudly asking anyone if they can spare change, he just needs money for a ticket. Then he quickly goes on to announce that he is (get this) not panhandling...he's just unemployed and just trying to get to his job. I'm not sure how you can be unemployed and commuting to work at the same time, perhaps he didn't really think that one through. Or just underestimated the mental acuity of us morning commuters. So, of course in the spirit of apathy, nobody on my train car looks up to meet his eye. Or offers any money. I kind of felt bad for the guy actually, I feel like he should have told a joke or done a little dance...you know, earn it. I debated whether to make that suggestion but in the time it took for my neurons and electrons to finish firing, the conductor lectured him about theft-of-services and threw him off at Farmingdale. Can you even imagine the serious street cred this guy could have had if he just let himself be arrested for theft-of-services? He came very close, he could have been locked up in a SuperMax with turnstyle jumpers and jaywalkers....and maybe the guys who sell bootleg CDs on the corner.
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