I wish I could get high at work.
Honestly, Charles, sometimes you are just too painful to read.
I was into it.
I've never rode that part of the Blue Line, but train riding in general is so conducive to these types of overly poetic daydreams, I can relate to this thinking.
I found it fascinating. May I also suggest www.matthewstadler.org
I was in this area last weekend.
I get it.
Charles, do you read BLDG Blog? You must. If not, you must.
http://bldgblog.blogspot.com/
Wow. Now I look like link spam.
Or, alternatively, trains make lots of noise that is amplified in tunnels. Seriously, how does Charles not wind up on the news as the focus of a police bust of some massive amount of extremely strong pot?
I used to live 5 minutes from the Sunset Transit Center. MAX was a great way to get downtown (especially in high school!)
I think something like the MAX would be great in Seattle.
Great story, Stadler. I have dreams like these. Usually, they are of Seattle, and they feature looming, concrete building that never fade. In one dream, a tremor was followed by the rise of sleeping giant who rose over a lake; in another, I arrived as a hero in the city with a jeep and machine guns. There were also statues of heroes around the city, and fancy administrative buildings.
Charles, the "sub" in suburb/an is shorthand for "beyond," i.e. 'beyond the city' not the more commonly used "below" which you try to make sense of as you talk about trains.
What did I miss here?
I'll tell you though, riding around on subways (and I guess that thing counts) definitely feels like being in some kind of crazy underworld.
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