Light Rail of Joy
Three days a week, I leave the comfort of my office and ride to school on the light rail. Mainly because, as you know, I'm cheap and the thought of buying a $158 parking pass is way too much, and because they close $158 the garage during my classtime.

Today, I've been lucky enough to sit behind Lil Rob, who is apparently #23. I knew because it was embroidered on his sweatshirt. When I got off, I was missing him until a new guy, with a huge mullet got on, he's in the sideways-facing seat so all I can see is mullet. Ahh, a gift.