Mar. 30th, 2006 10:03 am
Incompetence on parade II: On the train
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My train pulls into Howard this morning and I dash across the platform to see if the waiting train that I spotted on the approach is a Linden. It is, so I begin charging up the platform in order to board.
On the way, I hear the announcer repeating, "Skokie Swift waiting for you on the inside track." I'm not fooled. The Skokie train:
In any case, I reach the train and push past a confused Russian woman asking, "Is zis ze Skokie?" after telling her "No", and grab a seat. The announcer is still telling everyone there's a Skokie on the inside track.
Suddenly, the tune changes. He says, "I apologise, it's a Linden train." Fellow riders who, unlike me, trusted their ears and didn't even glance at the other train come jogging up and piling in, one breathless old man getting on just before the doors close.
(To his credit: The announcer came out of the booth, stuck his head in the car, apologised to us, and confirmed what train it was. Then he did the same to several people on the platform. Also, he's the only one there who ever announces the trains at all; the other employees are quite happy to bring in a Linden train, let those who are watching for it board, and send it on its way without any attempt to draw attention to this. Dicks.)
On the way, I hear the announcer repeating, "Skokie Swift waiting for you on the inside track." I'm not fooled. The Skokie train:
- Is two cars long.
- Is ribbed for her pleasure.
- Has yellow signs saying "Skokie" on it.
In any case, I reach the train and push past a confused Russian woman asking, "Is zis ze Skokie?" after telling her "No", and grab a seat. The announcer is still telling everyone there's a Skokie on the inside track.
Suddenly, the tune changes. He says, "I apologise, it's a Linden train." Fellow riders who, unlike me, trusted their ears and didn't even glance at the other train come jogging up and piling in, one breathless old man getting on just before the doors close.
(To his credit: The announcer came out of the booth, stuck his head in the car, apologised to us, and confirmed what train it was. Then he did the same to several people on the platform. Also, he's the only one there who ever announces the trains at all; the other employees are quite happy to bring in a Linden train, let those who are watching for it board, and send it on its way without any attempt to draw attention to this. Dicks.)
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o_O Quois??
I'm still amused by the fact that the line has TWO FREAKIN' STOPS, and that's it ...
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