
I have taken the F train for years from Brooklyn to Bryant Park because a majority of my friends live in Park Slope. The F line is very diverse, because it ranges from stops in Coney Island to stops in Rockefeller center. Also fun fact, the F line just happens to have the highest subway stop above ground, that being Smith Ave- 9th street which is 88 feet above street level.
The last line that I plan to cover is probably my least favorite line ever (besides the never ending R line.) The C line landed another F rating in the New York Times. Their exact words were,"riders of the C train can forgive the typical subway detritus: the wrappers and cheese puffs and unfinished sandwiches." Harsh. Unfortunately, I completely agree with the Times' ranking of the C train. Honestly, I feel kind of bad for the conductor because I can only imagine how much he hates his job. Each and every time, I have to go see my therapist or other various reasons why I would get on these two putrid lines is because I absolutely have no other choice. I dread it. Seriously, don't take this train, unless you really really really have to and enjoy wasting your whole day waiting for the train. Also, I am not exclusively doing the aforementioned lines. If my journey takes me on the other fabulous subway lines, I'll be sure to blog about it. But, for now please stand by for the closing doors.
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