The buses of the Southeastern Pennsylvania Transportation Authority have a dubious reputation. More commonly known as SEPTA (if you slip and say septic you shan’t be corrected), the acronymic moniker is a Philadelphian profanity. I’m still haunted by my inaugural journey on the 2 from Francisville to Rittenhouse. I stood proudly at the corner of… Continue reading Analysis Paralysis & The Yellow Cord of Doom