| Yes, thats me in April 1974, just before by 15th birthday. I was on a quest to ride the entire NYCTA-not all at once-and dad would ride along with me to the Bronx, since he was a little jittery about me going up there alone at that time in history. I think he trusted me not to do anything stupid or dangerous, he just didnt want to hear a lot of crap about it from mom if anything unfortunate were to happen while I was on one of these jaunts. Anyway, thats me on the #5 Dyre Av line, at the last stop, waiting to head back to E 180th to ride the #2 up to 241st St. |