There was a guy on the F train in Brooklyn yesterday wearing sweater....sweatpants. Grey sweatpants with inserts of fair isle sweater panels. Yes, I said panels. Unfortunately I was sitting beside him so a pic would have been too obvious. Should have done it anyway.
Yesterday on the subway--
Guy sitting next to me, "Thank you for being alive."
Me, "Thank you."
Guy, "You have a huggie face." Me, "A huggie face?"
Guy, "Yes, you want to hold it in your hands and stare at it."
Me, "Thank you"...as I inch my face closer and closer to the paper I'm reading.
Guy, "Thanks again for being alive. This is my stop."
Never a dull moment on the train.
***He also said nothing I was reading could be as interesting as me. Take that New York Times.
