I took the train to work today after a super early flight from Vegas and ended up having to wait forever for a northbound train. Apparently there isn't a huge demand for getting to Newhall at 8am. I was exhausted and didn't want anyone to bother me. I propped myself up on the bench and passed out.
I woke up about 10 minutes before the arrival time and the guy next to me said, "Waiting for a train is boring, huh?" I just smiled and nodded my head. I felt bad for being relatively anti-social, but I was exhausted.
As the train pulled up, I asked him if he was able to buy a ticket, because when I tried the machine was broken. He said he already had a ticket and that it allowed him to have one guest.
"If those mean train conductors stop you, you just tell them you're with me."
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