roomette
Lead Service Attendant
- Joined
- Apr 28, 2010
- Messages
- 492
Explicit moaning can be heard from the sounds of this train....
I have finally been de-virgin-ized in the art of Train-ing. This was all made possible thanks to the summoning of several drunk Yelpers. It was convenient to find, easy to access, and a pleasant ride despite all the [censored] snakes on the [censored] train.
Each car was bi-level and had it's own restroom. I know this for a fact because I was bored enough to go up and down the stairs of every single car during our trip. Many times I would go searching... not really knowing what I was looking for. I kept searching until I reached a compartment that appeared to be for the crew only... clearly I was not welcomed here and had quickly retreated only to discover a gold mine of goods. This my friends, was the snack bar. The pretzels at this so called snack bar were a pile of disappointing fail, but they did have beer. I returned to the group with a corona, not letting them know it was my second. I was under the impression that the beers had to stay in that car... much like you would when you buy a beer from a restaurant. Clearly I was mistaken... so alas I return with a beer at hand.
....nothing like an ice cold beer before 8 in the morning.
http://www.yelp.com/biz/sacramento-amtrak-station-sacramento
I have finally been de-virgin-ized in the art of Train-ing. This was all made possible thanks to the summoning of several drunk Yelpers. It was convenient to find, easy to access, and a pleasant ride despite all the [censored] snakes on the [censored] train.
Each car was bi-level and had it's own restroom. I know this for a fact because I was bored enough to go up and down the stairs of every single car during our trip. Many times I would go searching... not really knowing what I was looking for. I kept searching until I reached a compartment that appeared to be for the crew only... clearly I was not welcomed here and had quickly retreated only to discover a gold mine of goods. This my friends, was the snack bar. The pretzels at this so called snack bar were a pile of disappointing fail, but they did have beer. I returned to the group with a corona, not letting them know it was my second. I was under the impression that the beers had to stay in that car... much like you would when you buy a beer from a restaurant. Clearly I was mistaken... so alas I return with a beer at hand.
....nothing like an ice cold beer before 8 in the morning.
http://www.yelp.com/biz/sacramento-amtrak-station-sacramento
