Rolling home from the Pub on Carmine and 7th ave, celebrating yet another departing colleague.
DR UNK. (on the B train)
Got to Dekalb to wait on the R train. Twas hot and oppressive in the station even at 930 or 10 at night. Waited a good while which turned my buzz into a hot stale parched feeling. Ran into my neighbor on the platform. We bitched about the train service and lamented the old routing of the M train.