Living in Boston I learned to love 2 things: Grimey subways and the Boston Red Sox. In October especially, it seemed like that’s all there was. The Red Sox and Grime. The Red Sox and Grime.
As often as I could, I took the green line to Fenway Park. The grimiest subway in Boston to the grimiest ballpark in America. Looking back on it now, those are two of the things I miss the most. The worse the T ride, the more nostalgic I become.