Subways. Bossy grew up in the middle of a large city, and subways have been a urine-soaked part of her life for as long as she can remember, although sixth grade was the year she began to ride the subway alone to school every day.
It’s not the humid train cars or the drafty tunnels or the flickering lights or the press of bodies that Bossy loves. It’s knowing her way around.
Bossy takes pride in having mastered the subway systems in most metropolitan areas, foreign and domestic.