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I take Lyft Line as much as I can, since it reduces my costs (I mean, I know I'm still splurging by avoiding/being lazy about Muni), and since San Francisco is really not that big that a carpool would seriously delay me. I come across lots of different people riding Lyft Line. Presented, some of them, without (much) comment:
- the two people who I joined when we all got off Caltrain, and someone remarked, Lyft is like the school bus for adults
- the girl who joined carrying an Hermes shopping bag
- the guy coming back from a fancy restaurant who told me i HAD to go to the wine shop in our neighborhood if i really wanted to be a local
- the guy coming from a business dinner who remained silent and I think may have used the carpool feature by accident
- the guy and his visiting mom, on their way to church - mom is asking him about his bank account and about buying a new mattress
- the girl leaving happy hour to go home and walk her dog
- the couple eating Escape from NY pizza in the back seat (perhaps my favorite so far)
- the girl whose one-night-stand ordered a SHARED cab for her
- the guy who just moved from NY to SF and works with a friend of mine
- the guy who just moved from NY to SF to move in with a boyfriend, and then got dumped and now needs to find a new place to live
