Tarry night

To get from the actual subway station to the "Kiss and Ride" lot where Dad picks me up, I have to go down one curb cut, up another and down a third.

The only other option would be to leave the station completely and have Dad meet me on the street.

Not really much of an option, but I should have considered it today.

Each of the curb cuts was 75% blocked off, and a strip of new asphalt ran the length of each.

I now have asphalt all over my wheels. Nice.