I’ve seen a lot of strange characters on subways. Whether you’re riding the subway in New York, San Francisco, Washington, Atlanta, London, or Frankfurt, you are going to encounter people who flew by eccentric or crazy long ago.
This morning in Atlanta was no exception. I was riding up the long escalator from the MARTA tracks to Peachtree Street when I heard a heated conversation behind me. A man and a woman were arguing to beat the band. I turned to take a peek at the action, only to discover that there was only one person behind me, and he was doing both voices.