I had to take the subway from Queens to Brooklyn. That's a long subway ride. So I decided to write about my experience.
Did you ever look around on the subway and pick out the person you’re going to team up with if shit goes wrong? Most sci-fi/horror movies have a scene where people on the NYC subway are being attacked by the main baddie. If aliens attack, I nominate we distract them with this drunk girl. She can barely stand. Meanwhile, I am grabbing the hand of the 20 something male in the workout clothes and making him my bestie.
I have no comment on the half dressed guy. He could be the cause of something going wrong.
Drunk girl is donnnnne
The F train turned into the E train but only for 4 stops, then it becomes the F train again. And people wonder why tourists get lost for hours in the subway.
Now a hipster musician just boarded. I feel like he’ll be more useful if we enter a weird dystopian future where there is no television. He’s got a guitar so he can keep us amused. But in the immediate future he will be useless to fend off any attackers. Unless he’s hiding some muscles under that shirt and is well versed in how to use that guitar case as a weapon.
Drunk girl stumbled off so my new bait for Godzilla, should he attack is the older lady with the heavy bags. She’s not going anywhere fast. But athletic guy got off to and left me with a Finn Hudson build type guy. I guess he’ll do. At the very least, he’s taller and closer to a T-rex’s mouth, should one of them attack.
Finn-like
Damn midtown. Tourists with shopping bags. They’ll be too busy gawking at whatever is attacking to run. They trump older lady for bait. Now there’s a guy that looks like Bono from U2. He has boots on. Too clunky to run in. I’m sticking with Finn.
Bono?
Ooh a guy that looks like Judge Dredd! He’s my new buddy. He’s wearing dark sunglasses in a dark tunnel. Maybe he’s a vampire!
Judge Dredd
I had to switch to the A train now. Holy crap! An elevator in the subway. That’s like seeing a unicorn. I’m getting in!
So far my fellow passengers waiting to board seem pretty normal. A bunch of women traveling by themselves. We shall band together and become the sisterhood of the A train.
There’s a sign that’s one letter away from being an awesome sign.
Ok I’m kicking the 20 something girl next to me out of the sisterhood for excessive selfie taking of herself. She has to have snapped 50 since we’ve been sitting here. And they are only of her face, cropped in real tight. Not that there’s any scenery on the subway platform.
One letter away from being an awesome sign
Oof! Cute guy at the platform across the way. He’s going uptown. Boo!
The uptown A came. Bye cute hipster.
He was too far away to get a good shot
People on subways do not look happy.Look, you are on a train. I'm still waiting for mine. Be happy!
He's re-evaluating his life on the A train
Success! My train! I helped the other lady in my sisterhood get on the train. She didn’t see that it arrived. Go me! Good deed for the day accomplished.
There are a lot of tourists with suitcases on this train. It must go to a big train station or an airport.
There’s a guy that could be Lucifer’s cousin. But he has suitcases. I’m going to need you to be a New Yorker if you are on my apocalypse team because I have no idea where I’m going. You would be the guide.
I’m keeping eye out for James Franco. I am going to run into him one of these days. I am grabbing the gal next to me. She’s studying ancient Greek mythology. I’m thinking college student, plus I’m fairly sure she’s familiar with postapacolyptic America. She probably got an A in that class. And she smiled at me when I sat next to her.
The tourist boys are staring at me. Possibly because I have heart shaped sunglasses on my head and a giant heart on my shirt.
Tourist Boys
Ugh. Someone coughed grossly- Ebola!!! Run!
He’s on the other side of the train but I’m sure we’re breathing the same recycled air. I wasn’t prepared for an Outbreak scenario.
Now I need to look for medically trained type people. I’ve got a family, a guy we’re sandals and a sailboat shirt and some young men to choose from. Not liking my odds. There is a guy that looks like the guy that was kicked off Last Comic Standing though. Maybe he can make us all laugh as we slowly die of Ebola.
I’m fairly certain sailboat guy is eating sour patch kids. I kind of want one now but not with Ebola flying around the car.
However I might die from the smell of dude’s pits next to me. Axe man! Use it. Old Spice. Something.
I’m headed into Bed-Stuy to photograph a building. Yup. Because I find that kind of thing fun. And taking pictures happens to be my job. I really want to go to the Manhattan Bridge but I probably shouldn't do that alone. Though my insane need for a gorgeous shot sometimes outweighs my sanity. We’ll see. It’s getting late and I’m getting hungry.
THE RIDE TO PENN STATION
Ok, my back hurts from carrying around 28 pounds of camera gear. That was not the best neighborhood to be in alone. I am back on the A train headed towards Penn Station. I need a bathroom and some Starbucks.
I find it fitting that I am drinking organic tea while riding through crunchy granola Brooklyn.
Damn! The train feels like it’s going to fall apart. Where are one of those roving musicians. I’m bored and the best of Bed-Stuy is boring.
Down the car there is a girl eating an ice pop and a creepy guy across from her staring. Lol.
Christina Yang just got on. Where were you when I might have had ebola?!
Christina Yang from Grey's Anatomy
There are two strangers laughing and smiling at each other. Second subway miracle today! She must have complimented his awesome skateboard because now he’s showing her all its features.
We are rocketing under the Hudson River again and the train is rocking back and forth so much I swear it is going to break apart. I don’t know how people are still standing and not flat on their butts. I sat me and my 28 pound camera bag down.
This man across from me needs to pull up his pants. It’s bothering me. I know I’m old and cranky but seriously, that can’t be easy to walk in.
Pull up your pants!
An unattended Gatorade bottle just rolled towards me. God I hope that’s not pee in it. What are the odds that’s not pee! Yuck.
Dude in baby blue suede loafers just got on. He looks as out of place as I probably do. He’s been shopping. I am trying to read the name on the bag without looking like a creeper. No luck.
Dude across from me is potentially my fallout buddy. He looks a little like Jason Statham. I can’t take a pic because he keeps staring at me. Awkward! He’s probably trying to read my shirt. It says “Let a little love in” and has a giant heart.
Oooh! A guy with a tripod! A kindred spirit. I want to geek out about photography with him but I feel like that might be advancing our non existent friendship too quickly. I will stay seated. For now
There are no station announcements on this train. At least not that I can hear. I need guidance. I think this train is from the 70’s. It’s frighteningly rickety. I want one of the new blue ones with the computers on them. The ones The Tomorrow People ride.
Two young dudes and a baby! So cute. You win the subway for today.