The story of the night happened while we were waiting to load the train in Sandy. Our whole group was just about there, but we were waiting for about three more people. When the train arrived, so did our friends. So that we all could be on the same train, Kristen and I stood on the steps and leaned against the doors to hold the train. We stood there for about 3 minutes. Then a lady worker came up and began to reprimand me. She said that holding the train doors is like hijacking a plane. I didn't know that. I guess you learn something new everyday.
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