Yesterday’s commute home was packed butts to nuts — par for the course for a Friday rush hour. Invariably, no matter how crowded the bus may be, there is always…
I have a love / hate relationship with SEPTA. Anyone who knows me can attest to my feelings, owing to my near-daily Facebook posts documenting my commute to and from…
For the most part, I like to consider myself a polite person. I believe that kindness is contagious and a simple act such as holding a door open for someone…
The past few days following the Christmas holiday have yielded several memorable SEPTA commutes to work. The buses are running on schedule with most of the holiday jumpers who enjoy…
Philly may be known for its cheese steaks, soft pretzels, and “water ice” (the Philadelphia terminology for the food item most people everywhere else refer to as “Italian Ice”)… but…
Sometimes, you just have to make your own entertainment. Having found myself in something of a funk this week and last, I started meditating on the simple things that I…