I could be wrong, but I got on at Penn Station. I cannot recall if you were already on, or got on behind me. But you were handsome dude, wearing these soft green translucent glasses. You had on a full zip faux Sherpa fleece jacket and carrying either a small pillow or folded blanket. I caught you looking me up and you quickly skirted your gayze. ;). If I’m 5’7” then you must be 5’8”. I wasn’t sure if you were looking because you were interested or if I had developed a new mole. But hey… I was it into. Perhaps this missed connection would work better when we find each other again. I think next time I will say something.if I get a next time…