So as I descend into Grand Army Plaza to catch the 2 or 3 I see my coworker George coming in from the other side. Not sure if he sees me or not, but he jets down the stairs and begins to walk briskly down the platform. Taking this as a slight I decide that I need to exact revenge by drawing him, as I have done before. He is quite a bit of ahead of me still as the 2 rolls in.
The woman in the purple coat was definitely rocking the i spent a lot of time this morning to look just slightly dishevelved, but in a very engineered way. Kinda worked for her though.
He is at the end of the same car but,
obscured by the crowd. But as we switch over to the 1 at Chambers,
I catch him and his paper.