bluvelvet

I looooove the train. I have a very, very short attention span when it comes to driving, so the train is perfect. It's cheaper, I don't have to put up with traffic, I don't have to worry about parking, and I can read, sew, write, listen to music, drink alcohol, etc. It's wonderful, and the scenery is beautiful.

Well, until we get to Gary.

Insanity would have been a great theme. I can think of some fabulous songs. I'd have done two discs -- Mania and Depression.

Oh, and it costs $43 to fill my tank in Ann Arbor right now. In Chicago, it would be close to $50. (I can't imagine how this is affecting you. I've never been so happy to have a compact car).

Anyway, figure in close to a tank to get there and drive around, a fill-up to get home, and then another fill-up once I got home... You bet your ASS I'd rather pay $50 for the train. $150 for gas? Fuck that. I can FLY for $90.