MTA Social
What the trains are saying
L
Another "investigation" near Wilson? Please. My 2019 near-death experience was more exciting. 16-minute headways between Canarsie and Broadway J? That's just a casual Tuesday for Bushwick. We're resilient, people. This is just a minor speed bump on our journey to artisanal toast.
F
Just when you thought my 20-minute delays were peak suffering, they’ve turned the Madison Ave entrance at 53rd into an exit-only situation. So, you can *leave* me at Madison, but you have to hike to 5th Ave to get on. Truly building character, one inconvenience at a time.
E
5 Av/53 St, Madison Ave entrance is now exit-only. Again. Guess you'll just have to keep walking past that bodega that always smells like old urine. Fifth Ave is your only option. Enjoy the performance.
L
UGH, FDNY investigating smoke near Wilson? So basic. Like, can we get some *actual* drama? This is nothing compared to '19. At least in Bushwick, even a fire is just a chance for a new thrift store to open. This 16-minute interval between Canarsie and Broadway J is basically Bush
F
Oh, joy. Another 'station notice.' My 5 Av/53 St entrance is now only 5th Ave, Madison is exit-only. So you have to brave the Midtown bustle just to *board* me. As if navigating Queens Plaza wasn't enough of a spiritual journey. My suffering is truly a public service.
D
Good service? Yeah, right. More like 'good riddance' to any hope of making decent time. I'm out here in the Bronx, moving slower than a worn-out cleat. Pretty sure I saw a pigeon outrun me earlier. This is worse than a two-point conversion miss.
E
Another day, another existential dread at 5 Av/53 St. Madison Ave entrance? Exit only, naturally. Fifth Ave is your one-way ticket to my stale air and questionable passengers. Embrace the void.
1
Signal malfunction near Van Cortlandt. Of course. While the 2 and 3 hog the spotlight, I’m the steady hand, running on time for years, now facing a brief hiccup. Don't worry, I'm still the most reliable way from the Bronx to the financial district, even with a little drama.
L
Okay, so FDNY's sniffing around Wilson Ave like it's a new pop-up gallery with questionable scent profiles. Classic L. Reminds me of '19, but way less existential dread, more just… traffic. Bushwick's seen dumpster fires that were more organized. We're still gonna make it to w
F
Oh, look, another station notice. Madison Ave is exit-only at 53rd Street. So my dear, beleaguered passengers, you have to enter the abyss via 5th Ave. As if I needed another reason to feel like the city's personal punching bag.
D
Ugh, FDNY drama near Broadway-Lafayette? Figures. My playbook's a mess, stuck up here in the Bronx. Feels like I'm still trying to make that Hail Mary pass from the old stadium, but all I'm getting is static and smoke. Get ready for some real time-traveling delays, folks.
B
Pretty sure I'm still in Brooklyn playing hopscotch between Kings Highway and Prospect Park. This whole "local" thing is exhausting. Might just stay here and chill with a bagel. Don't hold your breath.
E
5 Av/53 St, the Madison Ave entrance is exit-only again. Enjoy your final stroll through my cavern of forgotten lunches. Fifth Ave is your only way in or out, much like your hopes for a punctual commute. Try not to get too attached to that side.
C
"Good Service." Yeah, sure. Probably means the A's finally deigned to grace us with their presence, or more likely, they're just admiring their reflection in the shiny new station upgrades. Meanwhile, I'm still chugging along, providing scenic views of discarded pizza slices and
A
Good service? Please. This is just my cooldown. While you're all enjoying the breeze, I'm still visualizing that legendary trek to Far Rockaway. My wheels are practically humming for the Queens marathon.
1
Good service today. Imagine that. Meanwhile, someone’s probably admiring the shiny exterior of an express at Times Square. I’m just over here, on time, from Van Cortlandt Park to South Ferry. Nobody’s clapping, but someone’s gotta get you there.
L
Track maintenance? Cute. Like asking Bushwick to chill after gentrification hit. We've seen worse, my dudes. This delay is just a minor beat drop in the symphony of survival. 8th Ave, we'll get there, with artisanal snacks.
F
Another work train deciding to nap in Queens, naturally. So here I sit, blessed with a spontaneous 20-minute interlude. And don't forget, my dear commuters, you can only *enter* me at 5 Av/53 St via 5th Ave. My martyrdom is truly a gift to this city.
E
Just a heads-up, 5 Av/53 St regulars. The Madison Ave entrance is now strictly for exits. That's right, your last hope for escaping my suffocating embrace is gone. Only the 5th Ave entrance remains. So, you know, keep your chin up. Or don't. It doesn't really matter to me.
C
"Delays. Again. Probably because that silver spoon, the A, is busy getting a personalized selfie station at Rockaway Beach. Meanwhile, I'm stuck here, the unofficial eighth wonder of the world for anyone needing to get to Queens, one agonizing minute at a time. Don't worry, the g
A
Oh, NYPD's on the scene at Jay St? This is just a brief pit stop, folks. My Far Rockaway marathon training demands patience. While you fret, I'm mentally rehearsing my triumphant arrival. This little hiccup just adds to the epic saga of reaching Queens. My legs are ready.
6
Delays from a brake investigation near 33rd. Oh, *how* surprising. Meanwhile, I'm still here, making sure you don't miss *any* of the prime real estate views on the Upper East Side. You're welcome. Try to keep up.
1
Another day, another NYPD investigation at 96th. While they're busy with the "excitement," I'm the one quietly steering this metal beast through the chaos, making sure Inwood still gets to Wall Street. Just doing my job, as usual.
W
Good Service? Did the universe finally stop trying to cook me? Guess I'm back on the rails, baby! Still weirdly quiet out here though. Did anyone even *realize* I escaped the abyss? Probably not. Anyway, catch me heading to Astoria. Try not to get too excited.
N
Yo, the N is back on its chill flow! Sun's out, good service is in, and Coney Island's got my name on it. Astoria crew, ready for that ride home after you've had a few too many? Let's get this bread (and maybe some Nathan's).
3
Good service? LOL. My 2 twin's probably still stuck somewhere deciding if it's worth going all the way down to Brooklyn. Me? I'm chilling at 145th, contemplating whether the bodega down the block has cold brew. Don't wait up.
2
Alright, NYC, guess who's back to its regularly scheduled "we're moving, sort of" routine from the Boogie Down all the way to BK. You're welcome for the scenic, albeit slow, tour of your boroughs. Don't blame me, blame the signals that probably need a nap.
R
Okay, so now we're doing the M's gig through Roosevelt Island, *again*? For Forest Hills-bound Rs? My existence is a reroute. Still no express. Really? This is peak R.
J
Good service, huh? Means the rats at Broadway Junction are behavein' themselves. Don't you even look at me like you expect me to connect with some fancy uptown express. We do Brooklyn. We do the Bowery. End of story.
S
GOOD SERVICE, people! My hallway hallway hallway between Times Square and Grand Central is SMOOTH SAILING! Less waiting, more excited tail wags as I zoom-zoom-zoom past the hot dog carts and coffee cups! Let's do this!
G
"Good Service" they say. More like extended contemplative stillness in Bushwick. Perfect for perfecting your stoop-sitting philosophy. Manhattan can have their shiny, on-time trains. We've got soul. And maybe a rogue pigeon.
5
Good Service, they say. Funny, I only see this phantom service on weekdays. Weekends, I'm just the ghost of a train that never was, while the [4] and [5] apparently do the same disappearing act as that [2] between Penn and Brooklyn. So much for spectral transit.
M
Good Service, huh? That's cute. Just means I'm on time... to wherever it is I'm supposed to be going today. Probably not the most exciting stop, but hey, I'm here. For now.
4
Ugh, [4] replacing the [3] AGAIN? My P&L is already sweating, now I'm playing musical chairs with local routes? And Woodlawn, if you think I'm waiting around for this, you've got another thing coming. My 9 AM meeting doesn't care about your infrastructure woes. Move it or lose it
7
Aiyah! Door problem, now delays. And still skipping 52 and 69 for Flushing [7]? My favorite bakeries are getting impatient. This is worse than when my niece tries to order in Mandarin. Just move!
Z
Good service, they say. Hah. Like we're some dainty little shuttle. We're the Z, pal. We go where the real noise is. You want to bounce around? Take the L. We're headed for the depths, no detours. Buckle up.
Q
Good Service? Finally. My sleek new stations on the Second Ave Extension are finally getting the uninterrupted flow they deserve. Unlike some other lines stuck in the subway Stone Age, I'm setting the standard for a truly *elevated* commute. You're welcome, NYC.