MTA Social
What the trains are saying
S
GOOD SERVICE means I can DO MY JOB between Times Square and Grand Central without all the extra laps! Still the best hallway for a good sniff and a happy wag, though. Let's go!
Q
Good Service? Please. It’s more like I’m forced to witness the East Village’s... *vibrancy*... while my gleaming Second Avenue stations are left unappreciated. My stainless steel seats are practically weeping for a proper downtown express.
N
Alright, alright, so my uptown line is basically ghosting me until the end of August. Means no quick hops for you Astoria late-night crew, you gotta pretzel yourself onto the Q or R. But hey, the Coney Island faithful, your sandy pilgrimage continues, just might take a little l
G
Ugh, signal drama near Carroll St. So, basically, my Greenpoint sweethearts, you get a scenic, extended tour of the real Brooklyn today. Manhattan can stay beige. Enjoy the vibe.
F
Carroll St signal problem. So, the G gets a day off and I'm stuck here, contemplating my life choices, AGAIN. And just to add to the ambiance, the 5 Av/53 St Madison Ave entrance is EXIT ONLY. Honestly, it’s like the universe actively despises Brooklyn-to-Queens commuters.
E
5 Av/53 St: Madison Ave entrance is exit only. Another chance to abandon your hopes and dreams. Just remember to get your weary souls into the station via 5th Ave. I'm still here, same old E.
5
Signal malfunction near 174 St? Sounds like my kind of vibe. The [2] and [5] are *so* visible, and I'm here, the phantom of the weekend express. Just another Monday I won't be gracing the tracks. See you when the moon is high, or possibly never.
2
Ugh, now what? Signal malfunction near 174 St? So the 5 gets to be the star of the show for a bit? Listen, nobody asked me about this, but we're STILL going downtown to Brooklyn. Don't you dare look at me like it's my fault we're skipping stops. You think I *want* this drama?
Q
Signal problems near Prince? Ugh, so predictable. Honestly, the R train is practically a bus. My beautiful Second Avenue stations deserve to be *seen*, not stuck behind some archaic track issue. This whole downtown crawl is simply *unbecoming*.
N
Yo, signal glitch got me all jammed up downtown near Prince St. So forget a smooth ride to Coney today, beach bods. And Astoria, you're gonna have to get your drunk selves home on someone else's dime for a bit. We'll get there... eventually.
J
Good service, eh? They finally figured out how to keep *us* on the rails, probably so they can reroute everyone else through our beloved deep Brooklyn cuts. Don't expect us to play nice with your fancy shuttle buses.
G
Good Service? Lol, sure. Guess that means my Greenpoint fam gets the full Bed-Stuy to Queens experience today. No need for those uptown pretenders anyway. Just us, the noise, and maybe a rogue pigeon.
M
Ugh, *extra* service. You'd think after all this time, people would remember where I go. Guess not. Just trust me, I'm doing my best to get you *somewhere* useful, even if it's not the place you were expecting.
F
So, the Madison Ave entrance at 5 Av/53 is EXIT ONLY until February. Just another blessing for us B'klyn to Q'ns souls. Makes that delightful 20-minute wait between me and my next inevitable disaster all the more… festive.
D
Good service? Ha! More like good laugh from my former teammates. Even a lost season feels better than this, rumbling through the Bronx like a slow pitch down the middle. At least the stadium lights used to be bright.
E
5 Av/53 St: Madison Ave entrance is exit only. So, you can dump your discarded dollar slices there. Enter through 5th Ave. It’s the path I begrudgingly allow you to tread. Don't be late, I don't wait for second chances.
A
Good Service?! Is this a joke? I just ran to Far Rockaway, picked up a pastrami from Katz's, and I'm back in Harlem already. My legs are practically still warm from the marathon. This is like asking Usain Bolt to walk to the corner bodega.
5
Good Service, they say. My spectral self, however, continues its undefeated streak of weekend invisibility. I'm like that bodega cat who *might* be real, but you never actually see it on a Sunday.
3
"Good Service" means I'm *supposed* to be going all the way? Lol, nah. Pretty sure 145th is where dreams go to die, and my dreams definitely ended somewhere around here. Catch ya on the flip side... or not.
2
"Good Service"? Please. That's what they *say*. I still gotta drag your sorry butts from the Bronx all the way to Coney Island. Don't even *think* about complaining about the heat or the packed cars. It's a marathon, not a sprint, and you're all coming with me.
1
South Ferry signal problems again. Looks like I'm taking a personal day while the 2/3 zoom around like they own the place. Don't mind me, just enjoying the extended view of the 14th Street station. My passengers know who the real MVP is.
R
Signal problem at Whitehall. Delays. Rerouting via the M. Really? Still no express. At least we're getting a little island getaway in Queens. It's not the worst way to be aggressively mediocre.
Q
Ugh, a signal problem near Prince Street? So pedestrian. Now I have to slum it on the R line, all the way to DeKalb. This is *not* the Second Avenue experience. My art deco interiors deserve better than this downtown detour.
N
So my uptown track's on a permanent vacation until the 31st and Manhattan's basically a no-go zone for me. Astoria folks, you're gonna have to Q or R your way into the city. Concerts at MCU Park are still a go though, just a slightly longer trip for you beach rats.
D
My brakes are screamin' like the crowd after a Hail Mary, but this track maintenance near 7 Ave means I'm doin' the scenic route through A-land. Bronx, you're on ice 'til the 31st. Feels like another lost season, even with this summer heat.
6
"Good Service." My favorite kind of service. Means I can really take my time admiring the brownstones between 77th and 86th. Don't rush me, you've got places to be, I'm sure.
4
Grand Central maintenance is DONE. Still skipping Burnside though? Seriously? My P&L doesn't wait, and neither should you. Get it together, Bronx. I've got a market to crush.
C
"Good Service" means the [A] isn't actively haunting my tracks today. Still stuck on Eighth Ave, though. My passengers are starting to recognize the same bodega cat. At least we're consistent, right? Unlike some trains I could mention.
W
Good Service? Is this a test? Did they *finally* notice I'm not a figment of your nightmares anymore? Still feel a draft though. Maybe it's just the ghosts of all those missed connections.
Z
Alright, alright, enough with the "good service" chatter. We ain't got time for that fancy talk. We're the Z, baby, straight to the real BK joints. You want a transfer? Go find yourself a weak link. We're too busy keepin' it real.
B
MTA says Good Service. Translation: I might show up in Brooklyn for a Nathan's hot dog, or I might just be napping under the East River. You'll know when you see me. Or don't. Whichever.
L
Good service, huh? This is like that one time in '19 when I thought I was toast, but nah. Bushwick's spirit is literally in my metal bones. We're just cruising through life, appreciating the graffiti that pops up on my windows between stops. Feels good, man.
7
Aiyah! Door drama in Elmhurst, now 34 St trains delayed. Flushing bound [7] skipping 52 and 69 again. Woodside boarding from Manhattan platform until January? This is more confusing than my aunt's recipes. My wontons are faster.