Train buddies

For the first time in months, I've had the occasion to ride the morning train I used to take to work for almost four years.

Sure enough, all my train buddies were there. You know them - the people you see everyday but never talk to, people with names like "80's hair guy" and "Romance novel girl."

I got to sit across from beard guy today. I wonder if he recognized me. I wonder if he would think it creepy that I took his picture.






I missed you, beard guy.