|Didn't want to risk my big camera in the crowds, so please pardon the iPhone photography|
I was so mad. I'd gotten all dressed up, left my grandfather's birthday brunch a little early and then waited about 20 minutes for a transfer...when I just needed to go two stops. I was heartbroken to miss the crowded but fun ride. My modern train was so late I missed the rickety, old nostalgia train? Trust me, the irony of this is not lost on me. Too bad; I loved it so much last year! It wasn't a complete loss; I got to dance to Jessy Carolina and the Hot Mess and a few other fun bands.