
The Mick and I rode the Metra on the way home last Friday. This guy was asleep when we got on the train and was still asleep when we got off the train. I swear I saw a puddle of drool on his laptop. He was so out of it that at one point, I even contemplated putting a mirror up to his mouth to see if he was still breathing.
Hey, that's my husband!!
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