Last night, I was farther west than I usually travel, meeting with a co-worker of my friend Kathleen to discuss a freelance assignment in her hometown. When the train pulled in to take me back to civilization, I asked one of my fellow commuters, "Is this the train back to the city?"
"Which city?" he asked.
That train makes literally 20 stops between that particular suburb and Chicago's Union Station. So he was right. Yes, I am a snob.
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