"The bathroom on my car was spotless and the train was clean even though we're riding in tired 70s era Amfleet cars. Nothing like overflowing toilets and no hand towels to make a train less than compelling."
The Dodge Retort.
That's me getting up after crashing on my bike in September, 2017. I rode another 24 miles with three broken ribs to finish the Seacoast century. Heroic, yes. Stupid, yes.
