Late
So I'm late to work today because my PATH train decided to stop between Grove Street and Pavonia-Newport. And sit. And then slide backwards a bit, then jerk forward. Then sit. And repeat. Over and over. For fifteen minutes. We were starting to wonder if we were trapped forever beneath Jersey City. That would suck.
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Yes she'll ride forever 'neath the streets of Jersey, she's the girl who never returned.
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Should I be proud, or scared?
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Maybe Charlie's wife was having an affair or something and didn't want him to get off the train.
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Despite being tireder than a bastard, that is a silly cheery song and it's making me happy...even peppy!
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Just kidding.
Mostly.
:P
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