Coming up the L platform stairs at Union Square around 9:55 Tuesday night September 23rd - I think you clocked that I was carrying a copy of The Maltese Falcon - we made brief eye contact and when I turned to look back a few steps later you were smiling. I was in a hurry! You are a handsome guy wearing a white shirt with bold text and a slate blue baseball cap. You were looking at a piece of paper (I think maybe a map?) and you have a great short black beard. You seem to have a sweet disposition. Still thinking about you on the 6 train uptown. I was wearing a tan shirt, a dark grey baseball cap, and carrying a blue synth case with two soda bottles sticking out of the front pockets. Hope you’re out there!