Am sitting in a car on the subway train that is being held at the station. While a train is being held, the doors are always left open. This allows for comings and goings as folks change their minds about being delayed. It’s 1:30 in the afternoon, and after reading all the signage above my head and looking at the stops to come, posted in neon, I look out the open car door. Across the platform is another train, also being held in the station with open car doors. I look. There appears to be a young man, fellow actor, sitting on that train. But he is a bit too far away for me to be quite certain. I try to look more keenly. At the same moment, he looks up, and apparently feeling my stare, sees me and waves. The next instant he springs up out of his seat, dashes across the platform toward my open car door. I jump up and as he enters the car, hug him, while we both exclaim about this chance meeting. Now what are the chances of that in a City of a few million. Why I love this town!