Category Archives: White Plains

Gold-Plated Memories

As the rainy weather continues, the region’s outdoor recreational activity has been null. But the wet and wild Curse of Zeke Marcus did not seem to faze a young woman on the 8:16 this morn. She boarded at White Plains. She … Continue reading

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Please Tell Me Where You are So I Can Kill You

Not sure if it’s the case with other railroads around the world, but Metro-North has this knack for putting forth truly awful performances on the first day back from holiday breaks. The 8:16 rolled in at the normal time this … Continue reading

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‘Spies’ on the 8:16

I boarded the 8:16 out of Hawthorne today, slightly off my game after a four-day weekend. Seat choices 1, 2 and 3 were taken, so I ventured into the next car. The car held about 30 middle-aged people with red, … Continue reading

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Rubbing Elbows With CEOs

I had the express pleasure of being seated next to an actual CEO on the 8:16 this morning. He boarded in White Plains and took the window seat next to my aisle seat. In true CEO fashion, he booted up … Continue reading

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Man Loses Virginity on Metro-North

A man boards the 8:28 at White Plains. He’s tall and heavy-set, and looks like he played high school football 40 years before. He’s got white hair, glasses, a large suitcase, light blue jeans that look scarily close to Toughskins … Continue reading

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The Laziest Man in All of Westchester

We happened upon the grand opening bash for the Ritz-Carlton in White Plains last night, which brought out an odd mix of Bedford blueblood broads in iron-gray hair and builder-types in ill-fitting suits, white socks, and giant phones strapped to … Continue reading

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Rookies

A couple got on board the 8:28 at White Plains. They were in their 30s, black, normally dressed, pretty average looking, if not the commuter prototypes. The train was fairly full, and they milled around a bit, trying to figure … Continue reading

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Dumb, Dumber, Dumberer, and Their Three Friends

The 8:22 to Mt. Kisco. It’s been a long day, feeling even longer after the flood debacle the previous day. People are tired. Not so tired is a nattering six-pack of 14-year-old girls returning home after a day in the … Continue reading

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Forget the Gap, Mind the Doors

Major action on the 8:43 today. We were docked in White Plains when a commotion suddenly broke out–metal clanging, someone yelling, several riders shrieking and jumping to their feet. An elderly fellow had fallen at the edge of the platform. … Continue reading

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New Low For Metro-North

Yes, I recorded my worst-ever ride on Metro-North yesterday in eight months of commuting. Worse than anything encountered during Slippery Rail Season, worse than during those Noreasters, even worse than when Joey From 5A and I hobbled through Hartsdale during … Continue reading

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