I should have suspected that something was up when the doors opened on a subway train that I was boarding and everyone except eight rowdy teens disembarked and scrambled into the neighboring car. But by the time I figured it out, the train was ready to leave the station. So I hopped onboard and took the first seat that I came to.
When the train started, rap music began to blast from a boom box and the eight teens started rapping at the top of their lungs.
Before that moment I had always...
Published on October 04, 2009 21:00