Given the sunshine, low humidity and passing rain the previous day, the warm and sunny lunch hour in downtown Philadelphia on June 27 should have been serene.Instead, alarm bells and code lights were going off at frenetic rates.
Before that damp and rainy Tuesday night, most of the passengers waiting for their trains at Suburban Station had never met Kenny Solomon.We didn’t know about the car accident that permanently damaged his body, or his recent fall at Suburban…
