Sinclaire Sparkman: A week on the Music City Star
There’s a certain eloquence to riding the train, both in the ease of commute and the kindness of the people. People wait their turn to board and often yield to those coming down from the second floor. I never heard one angry or loud conversation during the four days, eight trips, that I rode on the train.
Updated Aug 18, 2017 at 1:00 PM