Prest_400
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Today again I beat the clock. Metro North didn't suck and got to Grand Central at 7:05 AM. Gaming the new clocking in and out is fun and somehow works in my favor, shortens my workday, offers flexibility, and allows me to leave early every day, and even more so on Fridays. "I love it."
Pretty much I'm stealing time and its all legit and legal. I'm following all the rules.
Yesterday's commute home though involved a "train-change" due to "equipment problems" at Grand Central, and this meant the train was late in leaving. So yesterday Metro North sucked.
The power walks to make time offer a certain amount of strength training because my legs do get sore and tired. At times my pace is close to jogging.
The frog ghetto is mucho loud, but the noise is not from the Spring Peepers, but from gray tree frogs that have this musical trill. The effect is not like the Spring Peeper's stadium sound/roar, but is more like a bass set at high volume that carries across a vast distance.
In my bedroom last night with an open window it sounded like I was in a Florida at night swamp.
Calvin-August
I would gladly be walking distance off places, but have been cursed with living on places that are at an hour's commute from the cities.
Glad it works for you, when trains don't it is a pain. Walking is IMO the best but one has to be close as to not need anything else.
I incorporate some walks back to my station instead of taking the subway, good to end the day and it is nice to walk in the city.
Train rides, even if a bit long, can be quite meditative and productive actually.
The amp talk and frogs makes me think of the song "Lover of the Bayou" by the Byrds and covered by Mudcrutch. The latter band put some frog recordings into it. Ha!
Always been a rocker myself, but a HiFi listener and never a player.
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