Reader, as you know, when it comes to getting to work I am a driver. But there are times that call for leaving the cart in the barn and joining the throng on public transportation. I call these X10-uating circumstances. One that occurred earlier this week had to do with a playoff game, a cousin, and beer. So, I found myself on Wednesday morning on that corner of Fifth Avenue and 40th Street dedicated to Staten Island. From there, weary exiles catch the express buses to Port Richmond (X10, X14), Mariners Harbor (X12, X42), and bucolic Arden Heights (X17).