Wicked Good Guides / Boston Subway Stories / Green Line /
What's that smell?
Erika plans to avoid the Green Line around 3 p.m. from now on:
... He and I sat down at the same time, and I couldn't help but fear that people would think that the heavy cloud of stench was coming from me. He was well-dressed and otherwise neat in appearance, but it was all I could do to hold back the choking noises. ...
Read her full account
Post a comment
So what's your story?