Due to some unfortunate circumstances at work, needed to get in for a meeting at the ungodly hour of 915, so I took the quickest, although least relaxing route, the R/M to the 2/3 to the 1.
Quick and unflattering sketch from the short Union-Atlantic Av leg.
Got on the 3 at Atlantic and I spotted my co-worker George in my car. Giggled to myself as I drew him on the down low. Didn't feel like this really captured his essence though...
So even when he caught site of me I kept on going. This one is more signature George.