Christmas with the Millards was a lot of fun, and after it was all done I braved the Metro-North back into the city. I took an early-ish train around 8:00 p.m. that, although still standing room only, was not as nutty as I think some of the later trains are. I really need to make more money so I can get myself a proper 5-series for such trips to the country.
There is nothing glam about the Metro-North, and certainly not being stuck in the bar car with all your Christmas goodies. At least it was express.
