The UPDATE you have all been waiting for

Today was D-Day on the 5 am train from 11th Street in Michigan City.

Would the Worst Conductor Ever punch my ticket for an unprecidented second week in a row? Could my heart handle the extreme shock and stresses of world colliding if he did? Could Duddly DooRight save Nell from Snidley Whiplashes evil plot? Oh damn, wrong story... Sorry about that.

Anyways, as if to restore my faith in humanity, WCE looked at my ticket, made a stupid joke about it being Monday, and then bumbled on down the train car.

Karma has been rebalanced, all is now right with the world.