Turns out it gave me confidence in defending my positions to strangers, improved my small talk game, and exposed me to viewpoints I’d never consider otherwise.
And the food was amazing, too. Way better than anything I’ve had on a plane or in an airport.
During that trip, the company at breakfast was a nightmare. I sat across from two very drunk young men who were traveling on there father's money. At one point they started a fight with our waiter. Thankfully, our dinner companions made up for it by being delightful.
I completely agree about the quality of the food. For dinner I ate the steak, and it was quite good.
So there I was, a late 50s anglo-american white programmer having a polite disagreement with a mid-30s african-american rapper about why Kanye West was either shit or a genius. For the record, I was in the shit camp.
Amtrak - bring America together, slowly.
I'd occasionally take the train from Vancouver, BC to Seattle when visiting a girlfriend, and I was far less messed up after I got there.
Meeting random passengers can be an added bonus.
But I still like the dining car and observation car.