Friday, August 17, 2007

Open Letter to the L Train

Dear L Train,

What the fuck is your problem?

Have you recently broken up with the J Train and are now hitting the bottle? That would make sense, and obviously you have my sympathies, but events in your personal life are clearly affecting your performance at work.

Is there something you're not telling us? I'm willing to believe that a stalled train can shut down 80% of the entire route. But you've been offering this excuse three times over the past four days. That's the equivalent of needing time off from work to go to your grandmother's funeral three times.

Is the staff just uncovering multiple terrorist plots? Are people just getting more sick while riding you? Are you going through some midlife train crisis where you realize you'd rather be the Staten Island Ferry? What gives?

Now, I mean, I don't want to harp on this, and I do know there must be some trouble at home, but you need to get your act together.

Seriously, what the fuck?

That guy who rides you,

James "Do Your Job!" Comtois

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3 Comments:

Blogger Gyda said...

Haha. Thanks for this. Grrrr L Train!

12:57 PM  
Blogger Jeremy said...

Dear Jimmy-

Sorry, my bad.

Sincerely,
The L Train

2:59 PM  
Blogger Zack said...

Thanks for this James. I wish it was just the L train. Friggin' hysterical. Maybe Bloody Nose Cock Boy has something to do with it.

Hey L train, if you are feeling lonely and are up for a night of guilt-free, commitment free fun, you could always call the disapproving centaur. He try anything once.

4:02 PM  

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