Posting for my beautiful friend Tracy, who was wearing a long green coat.
You were tall and had blond hair and blue eyes, you had a yellow and black scarf, you were carrying a gray briefcase. You lived in New Jersey, and you were on your way to the Kings Theatre in Brooklyn.
You asked Tracy (green coat) for directions, and you two started talking about living in New York, the Greenwood Cemetery, and other things while riding the F train. At your stop, you got off before an opportunity to exchange contact information.