One of my favorite Boston memories is from freshman year, when I walked down the steps at Park Street to get from the Green Line to the Red Line. The lower level was completely packed on all sides, resulting in what would normally be a very hot and unhappy atmosphere. However, a musician and his amplifier provided the ever-classic subway music selection of “Sweet Caroline” for the waiting crowd. My heart skipped a few beats when the hundreds of people added a warm vocal accompaniment of “bom bom bom” until the train pulled up and an entirely new wave of unsuspecting Bostonians was introduced to a blank slate of unlimited potential.
Letter to the Editor: T-Radio may drown magic moments
October 21, 2007
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