MBTA
I saw you... like 5 minutes ago when I was on the green line. And I was flipping out because you're that creepy old dude who wears an old brown jacket and giant headphones who wanders the infinite reading posters, and I just posted here about you yesterday. And then I decided to be a wise-ass and ask you what you were listening to, so I tapped you on the shoulder, and you flipped out even more and ran to the other side of the train. Stay real, dude.