I enjoy an early dismissal day from work but don’t enjoy the volume of people making a mass exodus out if the city taking the train. They never know where to put their bags/luggage/ugly Vera Bradley bags so they just leave them in the aisle (or my favorite) on the seat next to them. And I love when the walk down the aisle with their 15 bags and someone seated in the aisle always gets popped in the back of the head with one or someone’s elbow gets knocked off an arm rest. They also don’t know the proper train etiquette of not talking too loudly to the person right next to them or talking too loudly on their cells.
Anyway, I’d like to give thanks for the early end to this work day but wouldn’t mind having a little more space on the train ride home.
Happy thanksgiving all!!