The loneliest bench in the city is firmly fixed on the Pioneer Square Sounder platform. It can not see the train. It has little light and no view. It is behind a column. It is of no help at all, except to hold two people, and there is no other seating. It is always in the shade and always cold. It cannot hear a thing. Whoever chose this bench location had either perverse humor, numerous restrictions, or no sense at all. It is the only bench on the entire platform. The loneliest bench, facing firmly and only…..