Scott Page writes:
It was four years ago, I was 8 and some crazy man was bothering my mom, my brother, my friends and I. After 5 minutes the train came down the hill. (I was waiting at the Riverway stop on south Huntington Ave). The man had threatened to blow our heads off with his imadginary gun (I think he was drunk!!!). The train had stop and opened its doors for us. we ran on threw the our money in the fare box and sat down. Then the drunk guy came running at the train cursing! The driver closed the door and the man smacked head first into the front door of the Type 7 Kinki LRV. I was very happy to see that the MBTA drivers always do a great job!!!