You were on my train from Washington DC to Penn Station. You were wearing a plaid button up shirt and jeans with your hair pulled back. I was sitting 2 rows behind you but enjoyed the view of the back of your head!

When we got off the train you hopped on the C line and the doors closed before I could get on. I feel like an idiot posting this, but maybe I'll get a response!

PS: I was the guy wearing the suit (yeah I hate my job) and listening to my iPod.