Purgatory With Pantagraphs

From the depths of commuter hell, comes Purgatory with Pentagraphs. These are the continuing stories of the brave souls who commute daily to Chicago on the South Shore electric train, and the muggles who are unfortunate enough to meet them.

Volume Theory

Have you ever noticed that the worse someone's taste is in something, the louder they have to play it? Its almost like they are over compensating for a lack of taste by getting in your face with the crappiness of what they like.

Friday I was lucky enough to sit next to some dope who decided that some crappy death metal wasn't cool enough for just him to hear, he wanted to buy the whole world a Coke, and teach then a lack of harmony. The nice thing was that he was only going to the first stop, so I didn't get tortured with his horrible music selections for too entirely long.

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