Okay, so maybe the MTA isn't all bad. In its favor is the Franklin Avenue Shuttle.
It connects Bighead and I in the PLG to our wonderful and fabulous friends in Prospect Heights (especially the one that we will miss when she goes away to grad school next month) in a efficient and pleasant manner.
It allows its riders to go through (at least) three distinct neighborhoods in Brooklyn in a short but sweet span of time and track. And yet, there's something refreshingly small town about it.
I'm glad the the NYTimes.com did this little pictorial on it.
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