The worst memory I’ve had on the TTC was puking in it on a weekday. It was a month after dating J when the ex called and truly upset me. He had the audacity to ask me to get back together…a full month after breaking up. It made me feel like shit, like I was worth nothing. Suddenly I developed motion sickness (I was pretty hammered with having quite a few to drink at the billiard place where he took me that night). J acted disgusted but still stood by me and accepted my flaws. Definitely a memorable night.