I've only ever taken the LIRR a few times, usually to head out to a summer home my uncle used to have in East Hampton. I think the last time I did so I was 12. My mom brought me up to Penn Station and put me on the train and told me to get off at whichever station my uncle was meeting me at. I did, there were no problems, and I can't remember anything else about it.
Rating: 11 out of 12. I got where I was going, and nothing was awful enough to have made a lasting impression.
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