Cattle Call

     This morning I had a chance to board a jam packed train where I would have stood on the step, putting my face an inch or so away from the ass end of the sweatpants of the woman in front of me. 

     I chose to wait for the next train.  I believe I chose ... Wisely.

     Also, we got a bit jammed up on the way home.  Here's a shot of the cattle:

     I'm waiting for a chance to surge through.