I saw you 26/5 Monday morning on the Red Line. We both left the train at Fullerton, around 11:30. I thought you were stunning (rocking that green Flogging Molly shirt) and had a great smile, but I didn't work up the nerve to talk to you. My loss. You and your buddy were going to the Cubs game later that night.

Then 27/5 around 6pm, when I got on the wrong train in a rush, I ended up on the Brown Line north from Fullerton to Diversey. There you were again. I spoke to you briefly (asking if you had fun at the game) but since I was leaving at Diversey...I didn't say much.

26/5 I had on a Sammy Hagar shirt. 27/5, I was in a black coat. I look much younger than 37.

I'd love to meet you out for dinner or coffee or a just a chat somewhere. You look very Continental, and I'd love to know more about you.