Princeton Today: Rain and More Rain. [Linked for photo.]
Oh, god ... I remember waiting there. For thirteen years I stood on that platform for 50 weeks a year. Makes me rather want to celebrate the lack of moisture here in NM, come to think of it.
Later: You know, I can still recite my fifteen-place NJ driver’s license number, because I had to write it on my check for NJ Transit monthly passes.
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Y’know
Reminds me of western bus stops at 110 degrees and no shade.
We have had very effective IR heaters for years.
Why do we make public transit so miserable?