Eyes met eyes several times. Subtle smiles of attraction exchanged. Me, olive green dress coat. You, white ski jacket. Would have acted on the vibe but (you had no way of knowing) I was on my way to a family funeral. Not an appropriate time, obviously. Maybe the same time and place, next week, under more morally correct circumstances. Mumford terminal; 3/10, 12:30, #52. You made my day….week. —WorstPokerFaceEver