Back to the Bart

As I’m taking a class in Berkeley these days, I am now having to take the Bart quite often again. Ah Bart, how I missed and missed and missed and missed and missed and missed you.
Thankfully this is a rather short commute of just 25 minutes or so and that’s not so bad. That Bart does run on time for the most part and is one of the more reliable systems we’ve got here. I have noticed though that since they’ve somewhat halted their renovation program for the train cars (or at least it seems like they have), the cars have gotten a sort of “distressed” smell to them. I equate to feeling like you’re in an airplane bathroom. It’s cold, a little breezy, and there is a septic stink of indeterminate origin all around you.