The train ride from upstate New York to New York City can have some great views, especially in the winter months. But I can not ride it without dreading the eventual destination.
I used to have to visit my brother in New York City from time to time. This was generally due to my university kicking everybody off campus during holidays. This meant that instead of going back home to Atlanta, which was very far away, I would spend the time with my older brother Clovis in New York City. Clovis was scary.
One moment, Clovis would be excited to spend some quality time with his little brother, then the next moment he would be yelling at me about how I was such a drag to have around.
Clovis even called my university to complain about their dorm holiday policy. Apparently he was very mean to them, as I later got a call from the psych department asking if I was okay.