Back when I lived in New York, my commute to work involved squeezing into the subway.
This week I am commuting back and forth from Seattle to Nahahum Canyon. Fire watch and work. The girls tell me that they feel they are being squeezed into a subway car for a long ride...
Fortunately for them, when the doors open it's on an open field with lots of room to roam.
Murphy's Day.
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