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Breakdown

I don’t have time to write a real post today, because I just spent 20 minutes composing a poisoned missive to MBTA Commuter Rail Chief Bob Stoetzel (via the MBTA ‘Write to the Top’ feedback) about how the hour-long delays that have plagued the Worcester line for the past few months due to ongoing track maintenance are bringing me to the brink of a nervous breakdown. I would re-post my compliant on this site for your entertainment, but I’m not too proud of the hysterical whining (“YOU ARE RUINING MY LIFE”), goaded by tonight’s commuting disaster that ended 2 hours later with Mr. Pinault picking me up in Boston. WAH.

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