Been snowing for the past 3 days, so you would only naturally assume the train company has been hunkered down developing a robust plan for getting people into work on time. NOPE. First of all, trains were running on a holiday schedule, which means one train every hour. So, instead of running 5+ trains every hour, let’s run only one. Okay. The amount of people waiting on the platform alone were enough to fill an entire train. so, the train pulls up, doors open, and everyone goes into dogeatdog mode cramming themselves into through these tiny train openings, only to discover there was no place to go. Then comes an audible at the line by the transit authority. “This train will go express to grand Central - no local stops,” says the conductor. Phew - a bunch of people actually got the fuck off, but is still extremely uncomfortable. Then apparently halfway through our journey, it switches RIGHT BACK to local service. Again, there is not enough room - only this time, we have to fucking just deal with it. Then the train stops and all lights go out. The train did not switch itself automatically from the wired power to third-rail power. Who would have thought? Certainly not everyone sitting on a train that is standing still. Long story short - 70 minute train ride turns into 100+. Oh, and fares will be going up next month. Just fucking sweet.