On the 6 train earlier tonight and a man got on at 59th or 51st street? He asked me what golf course my hat was from and we chatted, but OF COURSE, my stop at 33rd came right as we were hitting it off and I panicked and got off! I should’ve stayed on!!! He was tall, broad, dark hair, wearing a Vanderbilt polo and brown loafers, carrying a briefcase. He was so lovely and HANDSOME!!! I just wished I had gotten his name!!