Danny O’Brien has discovered (the hard way) that Amtrak is making up as it goes along:
“Well, you have the advantage of me,” I began to say… and the conductor grew quite frenzied. “I do not! It was you who chose to get on the train!”. I pointed out that there was not much else to do in Redding at 6AM in the morning, having waited four hours for the pleasure. “Well, that’s the nature of trains, sir,” he replied, delivering some sort of coup de random flail.
What? What? It’s the nature of trains to arbitrarily choose the time and their fare structure? I’m terrible at fashioning snappy comebacks to surreal arguments, but I do pride myself on re-engineering odd bureacratic strange-loops. I told him that I had now remembered – perfectly – what price I was quoted, as was expected of me. I revealed that I was to pay $51. He grumpily announced that he wasn’t going to argue with me (which was nice) and let me write down my chosen price and credit card number on his carbon paper and moved on. In retrospect, I think I could have got him down to $30.