
I’m writing this post from the Metro. 🚇
Most mornings, I run to catch the train—let’s start there.
If I take a leisurely walk, it’s about eight minutes. A brisk pace? Six minutes. Either way, I’d arrive at the station with time to spare, breathing normally like most any other commuter. But no, not me. Almost every morning, I somehow end up with the four-minute option.
That’s the Bolt. As in Usain Bolt.
Yes, it’s a full sprint. In running shoes, no problem. In high heels, dressed for work, pocketbook in tow? A whole different kind of Olympic event.
There are no fellow commuters on this path—just me, tearing through the quiet morning streets. If I’m lucky, a kind passenger will hold the train doors hostage just long enough for me to make my dramatic entrance. I bolt into the last car—that’s as far as my exhausted body can make it. I collapse into a seat, gasping out a barely audible “thank”—GASP—“you” to my door-jamming hero.
This morning was no exception. Four minutes before the train was due to arrive, my brisk walk turned to a jog-walk then a full-on sprint. Off I go, the usual fiasco playing out—except this time, a driver pulled up alongside me.
Driver: “Beautiful lady—” (Right then, I knew he was Caribbean.) “Is de train yuh a run down?” (Oh, he’s Jamaican!) “Yuh wan’ta ride?!”
Me: (Panting, because by now, I’ve hit the incline—yes, there’s a hill involved in all this.) “No man, we awrite!” I don’t break stride. There’s a train to catch, after all.
Driver: “Awrite, pretty lady.” (Sweet-mouth Jamaican, I thought with a smile in his direction.) And with that, he speeds off.
So, like I said—I’m writing this post from the Metro …finally breathing normally again, swearing I won’t do this again.
…till tomorrow.
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In creative solidarity, Dee
A little bit of sugar sweetens the day.
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Ain’t that the truth!!! 🤗
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Nice done, (Sweet-mouth Jamaican). 😊✌🏾
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You know bout dat sweet-mout ting!!!! 🤪
Thanks Warren
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Indeed, you’re welcome!
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🎊🙏🏽🎊
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Oh my gosh Queen Dee, what a gasping moment in time girlfriend. 🏃🏽♀️🏃🏽♀️🏃🏽♀️ You go Usain!!! ⚡ Running in heels? 👠 Yep, you da Queen!!! 👑
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Gotta do what you gotta do even when the doing is hard by your own fault 🤣
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I hear ya Queen Dee! I concur! 😎💖😍
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🌺🌺🌺
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Ha, fun story! 🙂
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Yup … that was the intent. Made you smile ☺️ mission accomplished
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A great way to keep yourself fit my friend. 😂
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That’s a positive spin, Sadje!!!!!
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Lol! 😂
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Fun story and bit risky to call it so close beautiful lady! 😊
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I know … 🤪 I swear each time it’s the last time 😹
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😊
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