The floor that is. I got on my usual car in the 8:27 this morning and this is what I see: the NY Times scattered all over the floor and no one seems to notice or be bothered by it. And neither does the conductor. It looks like the bottom of my son’s hamster’s cage.
Everyone seems to be reading the paper so I can’t tell who the culprit is. Looks like it’s the World News section so only if I could see which passenger is missing that section I could find out whose garbage this is!
With my luck, I’ll slip on one of the papers getting off the train and pull a muscle or something. Anyway, happy (no-slip) Monday! 🙂