Greek Dinner and Dancing at Greek Cuisina

Fri, 04 Mar 2005 23:59:59 -800

After work I hopped on the train and went downtown. The trip was fraught with
strangeness--first a bum who was being interrogated by the TriMet police but
wouldn't give them the same name twice; eventually they got irritated and hauled
him off the train in Beaverton. Later, the train operator yelled at a guy who
tried to drag a huge metal plate onto the train; I wondered if that metal plate
was serving as the man's bed. He got off the train and cursed the operator,
all the while looking like a buffoon.