I ventured outside for a few minutes yesterday--more to gather supplies to hunker down with than anything else--and found myself briefly on CTA.
The Francisco stop looked like it hadn't been shoveled in a while, if at all--note the height of the snow accumulated on the bench.
The Western stop didn't look much better. The snow drifts were pretty, though.
The pigeons, however, seemed to appreciate it when I hit the button to turn on the heat lamps.
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