cod A few friends got some real experience with the J train last night – in a blizzard no less – coming out to decorate the Christmas tree with me and sing a few old songs. It reminded me of the following story:
Voi A friend called me up after flying out of New York, very excited. The plane had swooped over Queens and Brooklyn, and she said, “John, I saw the J train!!” Knowing that her knowledge of New York geography might not be entirely reliable, I asked, “How did you know it was the J train?” She said, “It wasn’t moving at all!” Which, I thought, probably was a pretty good indicator.
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