Currently, I am aboard the Wolverine heading to Chicago. Business class is located at the back of the train. Obviously clueless as to how the door between cars opens, a fellow passenger encouraged me to kick the square on the bottom center of the door…and alohomora. Definitely a good laugh.
I have more legroom than most passenger vehicles, didn’t have to take off my shoes or receive a patdown courtesy of the TSA, and was even given a copy of the New York Times. Thus far this trip has been completely hassle-free…