I did a little victory dance in my kitchen

This renews my faith in some parts of the system.


  1. The instructions at the ticket kiosk are the worst! I once was so embarrassed trying to decipher the instructions for a Danish traveler. "Welcome to L.A. Good luck figuring out our metro!"

    I am glad you beat the bum rap. Now let's hope these kiosk instructions get revamped.

  2. Although I was deeply chagrined to get a ticket, I had decided that it wasn't worth my while to go downtown to fight it. So I was elated to have a letter do the task for me.

    Margaret's right about the instructions. In other countries, you pick your destination point and then the correct ticket is sold to you. Here, you have to know a hidden rule in order to ride on the correct ticket.