It’s Sunday afternoon and you know that in a few short hours you have to start to prepare your mind and body to get back to your 9 to 5 life.
Part of that life is your daily commute. Some dread it, but not you. You like the gentle rocking of the train and the familiar faces you see. You have made a number friends and lovers throughout the years along your corridor travels.
What are some not so great elements to the daily commute?
What are some of your most treasured memories associated with the commute?