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Getting home tonight was not an ADVENTUR so much as it was...a Journie. (that's middle English.) (Not really.)
Here is a map for reference:
SOUTH -------------------------------------------------------------------> NORTH
Jackson - Madison - Lake - (A Shit Ton Of Other Stops) - Addison - Sheridan (My stop)
I knew if I tried to get on the El at Lake after going to the chiropractor I would not get a seat, so I played Beat The Train, an old favourite game of mine, where I try to get as far south as I can before a northbound train passes us in the other direction. That did totally work, I got a seat on a northbound train at Jackson and by the time we were back at Lake there were no seats left. So at least I got to sit down as the train started and stopped and started and stopped and had technical difficulties and waited for signal clearance and started and stopped some more.
Finally we get to Addison, the stop before mine and incidentally the stop for Wrigley Stadium, where there is a game tonight that started about twenty minutes ago. And the train driver announces that because of all the delays we will be running express PAST my stop.
So I got out at Addison, and rather than wait for the next train, I decided to walk home through the crowds of Cubs fans (oh how I hate Cubs fans, even though I like the Cubs). It's not a terrible walk, it's just terribly boring.
And now I am home.
And I am very tired.
Here is a map for reference:
SOUTH -------------------------------------------------------------------> NORTH
Jackson - Madison - Lake - (A Shit Ton Of Other Stops) - Addison - Sheridan (My stop)
I knew if I tried to get on the El at Lake after going to the chiropractor I would not get a seat, so I played Beat The Train, an old favourite game of mine, where I try to get as far south as I can before a northbound train passes us in the other direction. That did totally work, I got a seat on a northbound train at Jackson and by the time we were back at Lake there were no seats left. So at least I got to sit down as the train started and stopped and started and stopped and had technical difficulties and waited for signal clearance and started and stopped some more.
Finally we get to Addison, the stop before mine and incidentally the stop for Wrigley Stadium, where there is a game tonight that started about twenty minutes ago. And the train driver announces that because of all the delays we will be running express PAST my stop.
So I got out at Addison, and rather than wait for the next train, I decided to walk home through the crowds of Cubs fans (oh how I hate Cubs fans, even though I like the Cubs). It's not a terrible walk, it's just terribly boring.
And now I am home.
And I am very tired.
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Date: 2011-06-16 01:18 am (UTC)Yesterday I finally finished Nameless and it was AMAZING! You're amazing. Beautifully paced, excellent world building, and I loved your characters. You didn't waste time describing everyone, just let the reader supply the faces to these unique characters while each rang out in their own personality. Never once did you use cliches, except to destroy them with your tiny, but brilliant details. I particularly loved how you dealt with the Lucas/Nameless thing. Of course we (the audience) knew, and Narrator Christopher recognizes that, but also manages to tell how he eventually found out and why he refused to believe it at first.
Well done you! Can't wait for more of your Original fic.
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Date: 2011-06-16 12:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 04:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 01:21 am (UTC)Also? At 10:00 last night I was on fairly busy Red Line train and, yeah, the Cubs had just let out. At night, when I don't want to walk through the Less Friendly Than It Used to Be area of Wilson/Broadway, I get off at Sheridan and grab the 151 up to my house. So, Everyone and Their Dog piled on at Addison and then got *all* the Pissed Ever when I tried to shove my way out exactly one stop later. Like it's my fault they all climbed on right before I needed to get off. Gr.
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Date: 2011-06-16 12:36 pm (UTC)Mostly unrelated to your 151 horror story, but it always deeply impresses me that you have mastered the 151. I've ridden it twice and it terrifies me with its randomness.
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Date: 2011-06-16 02:44 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-06-16 12:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 03:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 03:46 pm (UTC)Canadians, you guys do EVERYTHING backwards :D
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Date: 2011-06-16 03:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 06:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 03:51 pm (UTC)I do like the crowdsourced cleanup and retribution though. That's the Vancouver I know and love.
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Date: 2011-06-16 06:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 09:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 12:32 pm (UTC)*strums lute* Just a small-town giiiiirlllllll...she doth live in a LONELY WOOOOOORLD....
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Date: 2011-06-16 01:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 02:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 12:38 pm (UTC)And now I miss NYC. Where the express trains are built in. :(
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Date: 2011-06-16 01:33 pm (UTC)I have a steampunk/cosplay inclined friend who found this "Heiress and Adventuress" and her shop, Lady Clankington's Cabinet of Carnal Curiosities.
http://www.littledeathray.com/
Her explanation here ( http://www.littledeathray.com/infernal-devices/ ), is worth a read even if you are not in the market for an "infernal device".
Cracks me up. Quite the artist, she is.
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Date: 2011-06-16 03:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 03:53 pm (UTC)*twitches* Being a mediaevalist has left me unable to take jokes like that. (I watched the 2007 version of Beowulf the other day and was horrified beyond belief. So many liberties were taken!_
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Date: 2011-06-16 03:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 03:55 pm (UTC)In place of journie...
Date: 2011-06-16 06:47 pm (UTC)Unrelatedly, my 17yo is explaining to the air that her room reeks of Papa John's garlic sauce because Nobody carried out her trash on Monday as she is walking (empty handed) from her room to the garage where the trash cart is.... Occasionally adolescence does not seem to me to be evolutionarily sound.
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Date: 2011-06-17 12:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-16 07:02 pm (UTC)I associate "beat the train" with getting out of hockey games. The husband and I would do it (back in the days of yore when plebes could afford Caps tickets).
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Date: 2011-06-16 11:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-17 06:36 pm (UTC)But a joy of being in Boston for the last time living there was getting all my recital recordings, the most important of which I have now put on Youtube:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mmRG4IWmLB0
Beware live performances, where anything can happen! But it went pretty well, I think. Feel free to pimp if this pleases you :)
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Date: 2011-07-01 10:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-01 02:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-18 08:59 am (UTC)Fuck those pretentious essayist bastards.
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Date: 2011-06-19 12:08 pm (UTC)