i'm always in such a rush going from brown line to green to blue and so forth...i just know my turn to fall down the stairs is right around the corner. stepping down the stairs as fast as i can, almost running down them in order to not arrive at the doors as they're closing in my face. it's happened too many times. you're probably familiar with that instance of rage. the waiting of 10 or more minutes just for being 2 seconds slow on your way there. but i know it's coming. i've been suspecting it for weeks now, but today as i was running down the steps at the Clark/Lake blueline stop, i stumbled, yet managed to correct my footing somehow. i'm gonna eat it real soon. at least it'll be funny.