Had to rely on the "tertiary" method this morning.
The bus stop is under the elevated train tracks. I couldn't see a bus in the distance, and the only thing worse than a crowded morning bus is a crowded morning bus with dripping umbrellas. (Plus I had a coffee in my hands.)
Went upstairs and took the train, which is a little longer because I have to go to Coney Island and catch another train back.
Glad I had a dry pair of sneakers waiting for me at school (and I had the foresight to pack an extra pair of socks).