Blue Line, Shmoo Line! Nothing short of public transportation "at gunpoint" is going to get cushy Angelenos out of their cushy cars. I know that added bonus of being shuttled through gang-infested turf is tempting, but hey . . . I'll pass. Give me bumper-to-bumper gridlock any day. At least I can crank the stereo and talk on the car phone. Why didn't those know-it-alls spend those millions on the homeless!