In closing I’d just like to say
Please trains, just run on time
It doesn’t need to be naught else
I don’t need dance nor rhyme
But what I need is working trains
That don’t reverse their course
Before they reach my ending stop
That failure can’t be worse
I simply ask that when I go
Aboard Vienna train
I won’t be sent to Carrollton
Or India, or Spain
But maybe that’s too much to ask
So here’s my final call
Be there for when I come on back
When leaves begin to fall
I really have no idea what happened, but for some reason I was informed when I boarded my Orange Line train to Vienna that the train would be reversing course and going to New Carrollton instead. Huh.
Where even is Carrollton?