It was even better when it was all PCC's. Their drivers would actually accelerate into the stations to produce a merry and raucous clatter. Each and every arrival was thus celebrated, while Japanese tourists scattered in alarm.I couldn't say this in any other thread, but hot dang, I love the Green Line. Even when it's slow, stalled, or broken it makes me happy. Ding ding! All the other lines should have been the Green Line. A wild tangle of green trolley noodles. Who looks at the Orange Line and says damn, that's an attractive line? Nobody. This isn't just because green is my favorite color (even though I think that does play a role to a small extent). Go Green Line!
...while Japanese tourists scattered in alarm.
Another awesome thing about public transit in Japan: the ticket kiosks, many of which look about 20 years old, accept big bills (all the way up to 10,000 yen notes) and actually dispense change in the form of bills when appropriate...not a sea of coins like a Vegas slot machine (this happens nearly every time I ride CalTrain or BART). You can even stuff a stack of bills simultaneously and the machines have no trouble processing them.
Boston once drew noticeable numbers of Japanese tourists? Musta been during the early 80's.
You've obviously never been in the Back Bay when Matsuzaka starts?