(DC2K3 - end of the Amtrak story...)

I can honestly say, that what bothered me the most about the trip was the lack of a smoking car. I'm used to being treated like shit because I look different. Actually, after 9/11 a couple of my friends and I had to laugh at the people bitching about being subjected to enhanced security. (I dare say that other "bikers" and "punks" across the nation (to say nothing of other "minorities") had the same reaction.)

I'm used to it. I don't really like it, but I'm used to it.

Bathroom issues?
Not enough space?

It's all par for the course, really.

I can deal. I just have a drink, and a CIGARETTE!!!!!!