On a Friday Night TrainDear Diary:You know the feeling you get on a Friday after work ends? I had that feeling when I got on a Metro North train headed home after a long week. I picked the middle seat in a three-seat row. “You know,” he said, “you shouldn’t be sitting in the middle seat.”The implication was that I should have taken the window seat to allow more room for others. So I moved over to the window seat and offered him a handshake and an apology.

Source: New York Times January 07, 2019 07:52 UTC