Maddening traffic on the roads to catch the last train of the night. Never encountered before. Peeled into the station to find train stopped, attendant standing in the doorway. Blared my horn as I parked, then grabbed bags and sprinted to train and made it on to mild chastisement from attendant, which I took with gratitude, apologies, and penitently bowed head. Happy that at least the night's read has been great so far.