Wasn’t so lucky on the way back (or maybe I was exactly as lucky). BART connecting San Bruno to Millbrae ran 10 minutes late and the Caltrain pulled away just as I was coming down the steps on its platform.
Ten minutes later a guy came by and the conversation went like this:
“When’s the next train to San Jose?”
“Not until 10:30.”
“I thought it would be 9:30.”
“Yeah, but it’s 9:40…”
“I didn’t see it; is it running late?”
“No, it was definitely here at 9:30.”
I feel just a little bad, but he reminded me of the bad candidate I interviewed last week. I guess I’m just in a foul mood because I have an hour wasted and I’m missing scrum because of it >.