Sep 30, 2006 12:22
So after a nice dinner at Fanial Hall, Ashley, Mike and I decide its time to head back home and jump on the first Blue Line train to Bowdoin. Things go well on this train, nothing out of the ordinary. Let me tell you though, thats not the case when we decide to hop on the Green line to Heath. Mike always seems to have this weird luck in which he sits next to or very close to the crazy person riding the train. At first, this man begins to bang on the window as if he's trying to get someones attention, luckily, this ends as soon as we leave the station. But as I said, nothing normal happens with this man for the rest of the ride. He begins talking to himself...the three of us figure, no big deal, theres lots of people like that that just ride the lines until the end. Eventually this mans conversation with himself begines to get scary, he starts saying things like, "She was only 22, and he bashed her head in..", "Cereberal..", "So I'm sitting there when 6 brods walk in and theres this guy punchin me in the back of the fuckin head..", and the less scary and more comical, "I'm the Big Show."..oh yeah and I can't forget when he began to say out loud, "who's saying that?", and "What!?". At this point, we are no longer laughing, all three of us are thinking to ourselves, this man is pretty big, and theres no one here to stop him. We are also thinking about the situation if we were forced to run, sure we could out run him, but then where would we go? We're on the subway. So after about a 15 minute silent train ride we get off at our stop, the last stop, the same stop this person has decided to get off. Now we figure he has no idea where he is and will probably just get back on the train and head back the other direction..but just the thought of the slight chance that he was aimlessly walking around last night was kinda strange.
Anyways, thats the Green Line Story...I'm gonna get outta here now