So, I was waiting for the train at Park Street with my friend Shawn, when we saw our friend Chelsea who said she was taking the bus home, but obviously decided not to. She was on the other plat form (not the middle one) and we started talking to her from across the tracks. There was this group of guys with maybe one or two girls in there standing next to her who were kind of giving her looks, thinking she was talking to herself. They all looked over and saw me and my Shawn. One of the guys had his back to us, but turned around. Once he saw me, he couldn't stop joking around and pretended that he had a chest and was opening his hoodie, as if he was flashing me. It was a pretty funny experience. He did this a couple of times, and maybe 3 times he did the little hand gesture you do when you're pretending to play with a girl's chest. I laughed and the third time he did it, I shouted to him, "Maybe next time". He smiled and our train came. As our train was pulling in, the guy did one more "flashing" gesture and I smiled and waved to him and my friend Chelsea.
That was probably one of the most entertaining things I've experienced on public transit. And it definitely made my night a lot better than it was. And since it was about 10:45pm on a Saturday, he could have been perfectly drunk, but that didn't stop me from thinking that it was the most amazing thing. And that's my story for the night. Peace.
