Redline metro to shady grove. Around 9am Wednesday. Just past Silver Spring.
Boooooring commute. Zoning out to my ipod.
Then you got on.
Dark gray sweater, gray/white skirt.
You started dancing to your ipod a bit and we made eye contact.
Then that smile!
We kept up with the eye contact and smiles until I watched you get off at… Chinatown? Metro Center? Saw you look back at me from the escalator.
That smile! Again!
So… Thanks for making my morning.
How would you like to grab a beverage sometime?
ME: Big guy, grey striped shirt, blushing hard, trying to think how I could ask you out in a non-creeper fashion.
Happy Dancer by Martin Howard
