That's an anagram for Ride the Rocket, the ubiquitous slogan for the TTC subway service.
Robot Johnny's map of the Toronto subway lines with station names in anagrams provides a bit of amusement for those of us who commute on the cattle cars to work every day.
At every stop now, they're telling people to let people off before boarding and not to charge the doors as they're closing. It's getting that bad on the subways.
Gino's Snot, Butt Rash, and Moroccan Wad sound like some of the nastier messes you see on the subway on Friday night. No wonder public health experts think our subways are a toxic stew.
All part of the price we pay to live in the Centre of the Universe.