This is not a New York City subway. It's the Minnesota Light Rail System. Jammed in like King Oscar sardines in water. For slightly overweight, sweaty Irish guys from Omaha, this was almost too much to bear. I was aboot (oops) to fall out at Fort Snelling and walk back to Bloomington with the Somalis. But I lived. Minnesotans don't stink either.I actually wish they had one of these in Omaha where I could ride it every damn day and like it. Besides, you couldn't fit as many Nebraskans on one of these if ya know what I mean?
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