I feel it is going to take me all weekend to recover from the experience that was – being crammed onto a tram on a Friday night.
A man seemed to leapfrog right over me to obtain an empty seat for himself. I think I need to get one of those jackets with metal spikes on them.
I should not say such things. There has to be a way to not just survive, but to thrive on the crazy commute!
Caramel 