Dear mta,
I get that rails break and shit happens. So I don't blame you for the fact that my train could be up to 40 minutes late.
What I do blame you for is randomly switching another train to my track, which you then didn't move out until it was four minutes late. This means that not only was my train coming into the station at the last minute and thus would be pulling out late but you are also making me wait outside for ten finger chilling minutes.
I specifically waited in the car until the train pulled into the correct track. And it was the wrong train!
No love mta. No love.
I hope your office heat breaks down so you can enjoy your cold bits like I am right now.
And a pox upon your house. A mild but itchy pox.
Vixen
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