There's always crazy people yelling on the train. But today I couldn't take it. I had plans to write a bomb ass post while I listen to Alicia Keys on my way down town and he ruined that. So now I'm writing this post instead. To be honest, he was saying some great things, about loving your neighbor, about being grateful, about helping one another about race and how we are all part of one human race. But he was yelling at the top of his lungs in the middle of the train, pissing everyone off. His message was amazing, but his delivery was off.
In that 10 minutes of frustration I learned something very valuable about life and myself:
Your delivery is everything.
Oh, and I'm impatient as hell. I got off and waited for the next train.