Anyone who was waiting for the A/C at the High Street station this morning around 9:30 am was "treated" to some hymns and preaching from an elderly woman roaming the platform.
While it all seemed relatively harmless, it reminded me of the time recently when TwoFones and I watched a rider on the A tell a Subway Evangelist to "shut the fudge* up". That request didn't go over too well with the preacherman and a very animated argument broke out right in front of us. Good times.
*Umm, he didn't really say fudge but something far less family friendly.
