The day started like many others. It was Tuesday, and my teaching team was meeting first thing that morning. It was my third year as a Humanities teacher at the International High School at Laguardia Community College in Queens.
Beautiful Spring day, and I have to go down into the subway to find the back of the A Train.
As usual, I switched for the E Train to Queens. At first everything seemed normal, then after a long wait:
"Due to an earlier incident, the next train has been... |
