Photo Diary: The Power of an N-Judah’s “Sorry”
Alice sent in this photo of a very polite N-Judah car.
Once I finally got on the N, we passed another car and I noticed that it had a message for me. Was it apologizing for failing me today?
This certainly isn’t the first time that a Muni car remembered its manners. It’s never too late to say sorry…or is it?
Me: I don’t believe the words, the promises any more N. It’s not enough. This is an abusive relationship. If you really cared, you wouldn’t have to apologize. You would just stop hurting me. There are other trains that would be lucky to have me, that would take me where I want to go.
N: No. No, there aren’t.