Sit in the front or the back of the train. The weenies are in the middle of the car, Twittering.
i noticed this this morning.
You know, I thought I was so smart hopping in the front car on the Orange line yesterday evening. A seat on the Orange Crush at rush hour, yes! But then, somewhere near Courthouse, the train jerked to a stop. *Everyone* looked pretty unsettled and/or nervous. We could smell burning breaks. We sat for a few minutes before we moved again. Worst of all...NO ANNOUNCEMENT. Come ON Metro!