I’m not being sarcastic, really. Commuting without a car is so much better in so many ways than having to drive to work. Trust me, I’ve done both. I’ve noticed a trend among local bloggers to write about the strange behavior of fellow transit riders or the shortcomings of the T, which in itself is testament to how much more interesting it is to commute by transit. When I drove my car to work - on the other coast back in the days when I had no feasible transit option - the only distraction from my own thoughts were the news on NPR (which were usually depressing) and traffic jam induced road rage (even more so). Now I still listen to the news on my walk to the T thanks to my nifty MP3/radio combo, enjoy watching people on the subway and buses, occasionally have a conversation with a random person, read books and listen to music. Sometimes I’m annoyed by the T’s nebulous interpretation of on-time performance or stunned by the behavior of fellow travelers, but much more often I am amused and entertained.
As a bonus I get exercise by walking to the station, I always know exactly what the weather is really like outside and can complain about it in an informed manner, I see the first crocuses and snow drops optimistically break through the soil in the spring (apparently unfazed by single digit wind chills) and shuffle through fallen leaves in autumn feeling about 8 years old. How could commuting by car possibly be better than that?