Even through having multiple INTRICATE, interrelated facets, it still seems that EVERY TIME i get on the subway, I always end up beside the shrieking toddlers with unresponsive parents or the guy devouring buckets of KFC. You soon learn that even in a city of millions, with hundreds of routes, it still seems that something that can be so hard for an outsider to understand, is pretty much one thing...a plethora of pet peeves zooming below NYC's streets.
Interesting irony...if you create an anagram of this weeks word, "INTRICATE", you get, "TRAIN CITE", which i found comical, considering I'm citing some of my annoyances with the trains that I rely so much on.
