Dead train, live mouse

Just another morning on the Red Line: Shortly after 7 a.m., an inbound train at Andrew gave up the ghost. Not long after, this happened:

And now there is a mouse on the train. And apparently it fell from the ceiling.

Where have you gone, Ms. Penelope?
The Red Line turns its lonely eyes to you
(Woo woo woo)



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Adam, you have outdone yourself on this one. Simon, Garfunkel and I tip our hats to you.

Mouse on Red Line

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And I was the one the mouse fell on!! I'm still traumatized.


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I would *still* be screaming if that were me.

My apologies to you :/