There isn't any D service at north station. You wouldn't know that looking at the signs though--i watched three C trains and two "E"s go by before I got on a C out of sheer frustration. How 'bout some signage, Grabauskas? God damn it.
"No opinions, no ideas, no real knowledge of anything, no ideals, no inspiration; a fat, slothful, querulous, greedy, impotent carcass; a stump; a decaying belly washed up on the shore." Ol' Cyril Connolly said it first, but that's me in a nutshell. Actually these days I'm more like a decaying belly sitting on the seat next to you on the train. But I'd like to go to the beach some time.
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