Submitted for your perusal: things I’ve seen on the T’s red line this week.
A double-child jogging stroller in the doorway at 4:45 pm Thursday.
A small purse with its very own seat.
A lovely, sweet Australian Shepherd named Rogue.
Jacoby in his stroller.
And, I think, the most important thing of all: The T is public transportation, and everyone is important.