10:14PM, somewhere in the woods of Connecticut: Argh. All I want to do is to get back to New York! I boarded the 6:45 Amtrak train from Boston's South Station to Penn Station, NY, and the damn thing stopped in New Haven. We were told to get on a Metro North train instead, so we did. It's been who knows how long since leaving, and we're now going back to New Haven. "We tried. Sorry!" the conductor blasted over the loudspeaker (it's turned up to near-deafening levels). Apparently, there are "wires" on the track, and they have no idea when they will be cleared.