So, somehow Amtrak emailing me many times per day, they didn't send me an update that the Coast Starlight (which I am supposed to be on) was delayed three hours. So, they put me on some dreadful central train, ending with a bus ride from Bakersfield to LA. The upside is that I get in hours earlier and have rich traveling stories.
The top one is the mouth-open, hot-dog chomping class act female~putting the love of her life on speaker phone so she could shriek at her babies.
At least the a/c is on and the wifi is working~got many French units done on Duolingo this ride.