One of the amazing things about life in a city is the subway.
I’ve written on this topic before, but it’s only in the summer that the full, sometimes nasty side of humanity comes out in full force.
Heat, sweat and compression – all potentially incendiary elements of summer that can sometimes get to people.
I’m on a subway right now. It’s surprisingly loud. Cells are off the hook and the atmosphere feels discontent.
Perhaps it’s a Scarborough thing, who knows. I just know the subway. It’s not for easy living, that’s for sure.